Track byDashboard Confessional
What you've found sure upsets you Never saw it coming did you Its easy to be suprised with both your eyes sewn closed Handeld with great percision another thoughtless execution You're the subject of this exhibition A willing cadaver a willing cadaver Scalpel sutured Made whole again <♪> These cuts are leaving creases Trace the scars fit the peices Tell your story you don't need to say a word Call off the calvary can't save a wretch like me Clean this with kerosene If you can't leave it be might as well make it bleed Scalpel sutured Made whole again <♪> Your wires are frayed can't fire right You look better when out of sight You were not made to stand and fight There's something better wrong with you Your wires are frayed can't fire right You look better when out of sigh You were not made to fire right There's something better wrong with you Your pulse is anemic you're tired of the fire You're bruising too easy and falling behind And no one is waiting for you And no one is waiting for you <♪> And no one is waiting for you And no one is waiting And no one is waiting for you for you for you <♪> Call off your quarantine can't save the rest from me Clean this with kerosene If you can't leave it be might as well make it bleed Scalpel Sutured Made whole again Your wires are frayed can't fire right You look better when out of sight You were not made to stand and fight There's something better wrong with you Your wires are frayed can't fire right You look better when out of sight You were not made to stand and fight There's something better wrong with you