Schema

I never want to see clear at all

There's nothing that could be there now

X marks the page you see

Trapped in a cold white room

I wanna know who'd be there when you snuff the wick

I won't reflect the same as you

I want the proof you'll promise to let 'em down quick.

I never want to see clear at all

There's nothing that could be there now.

Pull out your teeth (until)

There's nothing left (at all)

Immediately I feel relief from dragging this vessel around

Exit the stage you keep

Sleep in a cold white room

I wanna know who'd be there when you snuff the wick

Just shut your mouth,

And if it takes forever to be sure,

I wanna know

I'll wait it out

And see your hand without fingerprints

I wanna know, I wanna know

Pull out your teeth (until)

There's nothing left (at all)

Immediately, I feel relief from dragging this vessel around.

I'm playing dead (until)

There's nothing left (at all)

Immediately I feel relief from dragging this vessel around.