"Curse These Metal Hands" lyrics

I've been saying it all wrong
It wasn't deep devotion playing games in your thoughts
What did it mean before?
All the love came pounding on your head and your walls

I thought it sweet
Suggested she
Prevent the car from starting and toss away the key
Now you're a terminator
My sweet incinerator
Oh, come on, darling, it's fine

You know that I'll be anything you want me to be
A single-serving saviour
All the stuff in between
You know the way I get so tired but I never sleep
Can't you see? Can't you see?

Just one more for your thoughts (and then I'm done)
And then one more tomorrow if the thoughts didn't stop
What did it mean before
What did it mean before
Callouses on my mind mirrored the one in my heart
At 23 it dawned on me
All those years of smoking burned through my silver screen
The great communicator - the bastard imitator
I'm sorry, darling, it's fine

You know that I'll be anything you want me to be
A single-serving saviour
All the stuff in between
You know the way I get so tired but I never sleep
Can't you see? Can't you see?

I wanna be the empty vessel for your beliefs
Just open up my mind and then just fill me completely
You know the way I'm always just out reach of my dreams
Can't you see? Can't you see?

Just one more for your thoughts
And then I'm done