Cemetery Sun

Yeah
What's real or what's wrong?
Fit my nerves, a vice grip corset
I peel my bones
Back from shapes somebody done given to me
Yeah, I'm so grown
Jagged frame, I wanna hang it on your body, baby
Feed my call
Selling all my secrets 'cause I just can't give them away

I cannot define what it means to be right outside the lines
What it means to be picture-perfect, look the other way
I drag my jaw around the neck, it's got a real nice sheen to it
Stand and stand tall
Take a look somebody don't fit in the picture, picture
Make another meal out of me
Throw the rest away

Bring me back into oblivion

I fade away, I threw myself into the sun
I found a way to undo all the damage done
Cure the heart and break the skin
Bring me back to life
(Bring me back)

I'm on the edge of a knife
I feel fine
I feel much better when I'm climbing the rope of your spine
I'm in time
Sick black magic, I ripped the heart from your picture, picture
You don't need to say another word
Come along with me

A mess of pearl and bone
Complete paradise
Oblivion at home
That clouded jewel abandons and forgets benevolence

I fade away, I threw myself into the sun
I found a way to undo all the damage done
Cure the heart and break the skin
Bring me back to life
I burn away, I turn myself into the sun
I fell in place under the weight of everyone
Found a heart and I want in
Bring me back to life

Bring me back
Threw myself into the sun
Bring me back to life
Bring me back
Threw myself into the sun
Bring me back to life
Bring me back
Threw myself into the sun
Bring me back to life