Lyrics
You call the shots
You have control or influence.
I’ll make it work
I will find a way to make it function or succeed.
Let’s give flesh wounds to each other and see who gives up first
Let's harm each other and observe who surrenders first.
Yeah
Expressing agreement or acknowledgment.
Masculine Masquerade
A performance of stereotypical masculinity.
You are everything I hate
You embody everything I dislike.
Dig my heels into your face
I resist or oppose you strongly.
For everything you’ve ever said
In retaliation for your words.
You’re choking on your silver tongue
You're struggling with insincere speech.
Your death will be the sweetest words you’ve spun
Your demise will be the consequences of your deceptive language.
That’s fucking right
An emphatic affirmation of correctness or agreement.
Emotional disposal
Disposing of emotions, possibly detachment or apathy.
I don’t think you get the message
I doubt you comprehend the message being conveyed.
You interact, but nothing’s real
Your interactions lack authenticity.
Have you learned your lesson
Have you understood the consequences of your actions?
You’re choking on your silver tongue
You're struggling with insincere speech (repeated).
Your death will be the sweetest words you’ve spun
Your demise will be the consequences of your deceptive language (repeated).
I’m dancing like angels on a pin
I am gracefully navigating a precarious situation, liberated from your wrongdoing.
I’m free of your sin
I am free from the burden of your sins.
Your story bends and folds
Your narrative distorts to conform but won't repair the situation.
To fit the mold, but you’ll never fix this
My broken body creates the narrative of your fiction.
My broken body writes the scripture of your fiction
My injuries tell the story of your deception.
My hollow heart
My emotions are vacant or insincere.
Your shallow skull will write my ending
Your superficial thoughts will dictate my conclusion.
My secrets keep you in my head
My hidden truths keep you in my thoughts.
But you’ll have to break in to get to them
Accessing my secrets requires breaking in.
Always wish for the best, always let it slide
Always hope for the best, tolerate offenses easily.
Always easy to bruise, but never hard to hide
Readily susceptible to injury but adept at concealing it.
I think it’s best you stay as far as you can
It's preferable for you to keep your distance.
I think it’s best you forget who you think I am
Forget the false image you have of me.
Angels
Referencing angels, possibly signifying purity or transcendence.
Dancing on a pin
Gracefully navigating a delicate situation like angels on a pin.
Like angels
Similar to angels, possibly suggesting a positive transformation.
Dancing on a…
Incomplete, possibly an ellipsis for dramatic effect.
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