Testo Curled In

I’m curled in right under your skin
I’m lost inside your sick machine
Tear me apart, just tear me apart
I’ve never seen wrong be done right

White lines lined up
On porcelain plates
Crushed minds, nothing Nothing falls into waste
Yet there’s a place to hide
Sad girls pressed in
To the front of your shirt
Unsure if that’s a message for hurt
It’s the mess of our lives

I’m curled in right under your skin
I’m lost inside your sick machine
Tear me apart, just tear me apart
I’ve never seen wrong be done right

Call in hang up
There’s no need to be loud
White noise, pushing Pushing all around
It’s fine to be terrified
Switch up settle down
It’s a bit of a twist
For me to be a masochist
Giving in to be blind

I’m curled in right under your skin
I’m lost inside your sick machine
Tear me apart, just tear me apart
I’ve never seen wrong be done right