Dead Mall Mannequin Lyrics

Feeling like a dead mall mannequin

I don't know if I can get up again

Feeling like a dead mall mannequin

Here on the ground

Left the neon lights there on again

Sickly pink a bismuth stain

Nothing here can calm the storm inside

And stomach ache

Moving through the world like an open wound

Here the pain is white hot and comes in waves

Blinded by the unsympathetic light

From a hostile day

The first one is a kick in the teeth

The next one leaves you begging for the last one

Losing them one after the other

Something from that you'll never recover

Feeling like a dead mall mannequin

I don't know if I can get up again

Living like a dead mall mannequin

Here on the ground