My melting for you
under the heat and pressure
is not enough to
convince you you're no better
with these precious impurities.
And I see you blur the edges
so that they aren't so jagged,
you make another mistake
and an excuse for it's namesake.
Well, I pair up my imperfections too
and with every infection on an X,
there's a Y that stands for you.
A bad chromosome.
I could listen to the sounds you make
that could burst vessels in my head to leak.
So I could hold my skull to my neck in place
but still with every rumble it would bleed.
I could suck down all your lies and fear
right to my brain, right through my ears
I'd hate to think I wouldn't have a word to say,
but what you want to take I do want to see...
just in case it's me you need.
Can you relax in this madness?
I'll take a moment, calm you down.
Can you relax in this madness?
I'll take a moment, calm you down.
Can you relax in this madness?
I'll take a moment, calm you down.
Can you relax in this madness?
I'll take a moment, calm you down.
A bad chromosome.