Paper Cliché Lyrics - An Army Of Shapes Between Wars - Action Action

I want to take my head and cut it open extra wide 

Want to examine, oh, the thoughts that seem to circle inside 

Electrocute my thoughts or put my self on stand by 

I'm so over, I'm so over you 

Let's open up the sky and let the cliches pour 

Everything has been executed better before 

8-bit fantasies, I'm yesterday's technology 

Follow the leader, jump off with me 

The wine is drippin' with the blood off of my fingertips 

The mitochondrion are revolting, please take care of it 

Carnivorous cells are winning against your cancer lips 

So come over, so come over 

Oh my God, I want to tear you apart 

I am walking but I'm still asleep 

Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy 

Wake me up before I fall too deep 

I wish I had an original thought inside my skull 

Everything has been done a million times before 

My dream sequence has become life or so it seems 

All my friends are dead in a perfect scene 

Oh my God, I want to tear you apart 

I am walkin' but I'm still asleep 

Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy 

Wake me up before I fall too deep 

In too deep 

Oblivious and numb 

In too deep 

I wanna hurt you but I can't cut you fast enough 

The ink is drippin' and my letter has become a mess 

I want to hate you but hate is love just reversed 

Why do we talk about the things that we loathe the most? 

Oh my God, I want to tear you apart 

I am walking but I'm still asleep 

Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy 

Wake me up before I fall too deep 

Oh my God, I want to tear you apart 

This time [Incomprehensible] incomplete 

Oh my Lord, this is blasphemy 

Wake me up before I fall too deep