people say you're strange but i don't buy a word of it
people say stay away from her cause she's a sinking ship
people say i'm wrong that my brain operates like a burning bridge
i say feed the flames and watch them run away
and open up your chest for me and i will build a house
and peel apart your weathered scars and i will live there like a mouse
and people say you're wild you've been christened a feral child
you need pornography to help you sleep at night
and they said i wrestled around for years with my own demise because
you had twin violins playing maladies through your eyes
and peal apart your weathered scars and i will build a house
and open up your chest for me and i will live there like a mouse
and we're not made for these times
and we're not built for speed
and we've been made to break down
and we've been made to need