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the heated - the projector كلمات الأغنية

i am the narrator and when i talk, i’m telling you a story. i float above the ground. i’m writing it all down as i speak, this technique for getting by. watching it all happen from outside and this way i don’t have to even try. but this ain’t no kind of life

we sleep on couches, sleep in cars. we sleep on hardwood floors. we sleep where we can afford. i hide from those scuffles in the next room. her bruises bloom. c’mon now. let’s put that knife away. it’s like a thread and all you have to do is tug on it and everything from beginning to end unravels in your head

i am the projector. thе light it passes through, but that’s not me. it’s an image, thе visage, the knowledge of how i should be. i’m not the same. the cutting room floor it can betray. i know i never spoke before. i’m so sorry. i’ll take these regrets to my grave

but let’s not go the way we know. before these ways become comfortable. i will do what i have to. that’s it. that’s all. i’m gone

i am the passenger. i let you take me for a ride. no, i never say a f_cking word. you must be so unsatisfied. i can barely lift my head. i don’t blame you when you leave. no, i think i’ll just stay here instead and pretend i give you what you need. all i want is to untie these knots where they begin. she tells me i should take a deep breath in and she’ll push my ribs in place again

- the heated

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