Cut your wings Let's offer it a new Name In disarray It doesn't have to be called love An accomplice stare So convincing And I watch you watch Uninterested I'm so uninteresting But curse my name Oh no And our corpse the same But I feel you're closer To the breakaway To the breakaway I pull the chord Let the hope decompose again Oh till you're not bored Till the soil I'm in claims more of it I want to know Who's really you Cut you open See through to the other side What does that feel like? But curse my name Oh no And our corpse the same But I feel you're closer To the breakaway To the breakaway Well it's all the same Romanticize Feed myself lies Well I'm searching for A signal fire A helpless cry Still taste chrome Chrome Chrome I still taste chrome But curse my name Oh no And our corpse the same And I still bite the hook that never feeds me I thought it was chrome But I was just bleeding