[Verse 1]
Anywhere I go
Identity unknown
Mask keeps it out of peak
Inability to speak
Vision in blurry sight
Protection undermined
By this dead society
Strucked by piety
It’s ok to weep
‘Cause no-one seems to seak
The inner extential dread
That lives all in my head
Every mask is bland
Hard to understand
Burlap in my hand
[Chorus]
Sew up my mistakes
Whatever stitch it takes
For my fucking doll-face
For this fucking doll-face
Behind the thread it aches
My skin and flesh just breaks
To my fucking doll-face
To this fucking doll-face
[Verse 2]
Staples in my mouth
No one needs my sound
Buttons in my eyes
They block the tears I cry
The strings between my flesh
The skin where it all rests
Fabric heart for chest
Still unlike the rest
The process felt like hell
Like drowning in a well
I sunk in what I felt
Never cried for help
I may look like a mess
But it took all the stress
And now it's hurting less
[Chorus]
Sew up my mistakes
Whatever stitch it takes
For my fucking doll-face
For this fucking doll-face
Behind the thread it aches
My skin and flesh just breaks
To my fucking doll-face
To this fucking doll-face
Sew up my mistakes
Whatever stitch it takes
For my fucking doll-face
For this fucking doll-face
Behind the thread it aches
My skin and flesh just breaks
To my fucking doll-face
To this fucking doll-face