can you look me in the eye and tell me that you care
you never even stop to notice i am there
look into her artificial eyes and stare
an irridescent glow of non-reality bolts from her soul
being in the background i watch from below

i smell pain
i feel it in the air
i see it right before me with a mesmerising glare

you cant accept the hostile wounds although you did it to yourself
propelled throughout your body as you place the knife back on the shelf
adrenaline is rushing in your blood and persistant thought
when you come back, bring me a postcard from your heart

i smell pain
i feel it in the air
i see it right before me with a mesmerising glare

why dont you let me take you in
i'll heal your wounds but make then sting once more
just look at the problem you made.
rip your heart out, throw it on the floor and watch it fade.