Branches / Bones

Still can make out pieces with the opening sewed shut
 Yeah, parts of me are slowing down and time is speeding up
 Spiders crawling everywhere, infected Japanese
 You can tell all your friends you're just a tourist
 But you can't understand what they've planned until you try to leave
 Feels like I've been here before
 Yeah, I don't know anymore
 And I don't care anymore
 Feels like I've been here before
 Cold and black and infinite with nothing left to lose
 If you try to keep the flies away, the makeup hides the bruise
 Her branches are the bones that break, become a perfect line
 And no, he won't be just a man who's sometimes
 He won't be just a man who's sometimes
 Feels like I've been here before
 Yeah, I don't know anymore
 And I don't care anyway
 I think I recognize
 Yes, I have been here before
 Yeah, I don't care anymore
 Don't give a fuck anymore
 Yeah, I don't care