The deeper I think, the deeper I seem to sink
Pushed through your panes seems I've landed quite uncomfortably
I can't stop the insects that are feeding
Pull the needles from beneath my skin
(Do you like, do you like)
It's all for you
It's all for you
But as I pass through souls of broken glass
(Now I'm on display)
Please don't ask me to open up, trust me, trust me
It's all for you
(Now I'm on display)
(Now I'm on display)
You'll lovely the eyes have they always shown so vacantly?
(Do you like, do you like)
I am becoming
(Hurt myself today)
I can't stop the insects that are feeding
It's all for you
Pull the needles from beneath my skin
It's all for you
(Hurt myself today)
Please don't ask me just what I think, trust me
(Cut myself today)
What I'm becoming?
Pull the needles from beneath my skin
It's all for you
The more I show the less you'll want to know
Pull the needles from beneath my skin
(Do you like, do you like)
You don't want to know
I part the night, flashing, approaching as I watch you flee
'Cause I can't stop the insects that are feeding
What I'm becoming?
I am becoming
What I'm becoming?
(Cut myself today)
(Cut myself today)
I broke myself, shattered, tied a bow around every piece
(Hurt myself today)
I can't stop the insects that are feeding
I am becoming
