"Prosthetic" lyrics

"Prosthetic"

Sleep deprived
Another chalk line marks the walls
Form restored, unbroken
Altered blood work awakening

Tame the storm electric
Prosthetic thoughts
They can't contain them
Why incite the trauma
Magnetic north of the borderline?

I don't wanna talk about it anymore
So sick of these questions, I've heard them before
I don't know what it is you want to hear
The more I stare the less becomes clear

Eye for an eye
Life for a life

Fight or flight, nil by mouth
Morphine fueled my apathy
I recall the Rorschach
But you forget the heart remembers

I don't wanna talk about it anymore
So sick of these questions, I've heard them before
I don't know what it is you want to hear
The more I stare the less becomes clear

I don't wanna talk about it anymore
So sick of these questions, I've heard them before
I don't know what it is you want to hear
The more I stare the less becomes clear

I don't wanna talk about it anymore
So sick of these questions, I've heard them all before
I don't know what it is you want to hear
The more I stare the less becomes clear

Eye for an eye
Life for a...


Thanks to hondrus for correcting these lyrics.
Writer(s): Ross William Jennings, Diego Andres Tejeida Ledesma, Richard James Henshall, Charles David Griffiths, Raymond Hearne, Conner Lawrence Green
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