Bloodwork - 36 Crazyfists

Here is your broken character, the one left of heaven 
Scissors cut him from the page, example
continue to read not to retrace the steps, touch me
The hemorrhaging has ceased, has ceased

Chorus:
And I swallow these capsules to regain my grip 
And I swallowed myself sick And I inherited my health 

Here is your wake and smile, that you seem to need 
The safe and the touch, and the unweave 
Right where you placed it the night before
Saint checks in to make sure 
you're right where you say that you are 
right where you are

Chorus

They all seem so truthful 
they all seem so true 
Couldn't find a better way to lie

Chorus

They all seem so truthful
they all seem so true
Couldn't find a better way to lie