VERSE i've lost my sense of fear. it's been replaced with a touch of terror. if they're one-&-the-same, then why does it feel so different to hang another skeleton above my bed?
CHORUS why don't you pinch me? i don't think i'm feeling anymore morbid, morbid, morbid, yeah. why don't you pinch me? i don't think i can feel it anymore so morbid, morbid, morbid, hell.
VERSE and i've gained consciousness on a different plane, a whole new level to familiarize with. just to get comfortable, i cut my bed into tiny pieces to please the skeletons above my head.
BRIDGE all i hear is the chattering teeth, i've gone insane. a portal to hell staring me in the face, that i created. i must be dead, i don't feel. blood sacrifice to close these doors.