Seamstress (outro) Lyrics

There's this seamstress

She threads smoke through my lungs

And leaves me with a ringing in my ears

I abide, I choke and I let her fill me with smoke

Almost every night

I'm awkward, I listen too much,

And I question everything that has to do with me

As if anyone even cares

How does a child forget their existence?

I have feelings of dreams that used to be fruitions

What's a disciple when there is no mission?

And, how come you're not a cook, but I feel like I'm in your kitchen?

The heart must be jewel

Why else would you steal it?

Anyways, I wish I could feel it

All your regrets as you spill them

I'll detail my fears, as soon as I kill them

It's taken me years to finally distill them

But they're tracked and they're tagged,

And I have barrels to fill with them

Friends don't plays games

They're there when you need

Don't let your brain be torn apart

By a vulture that they call greed

I got chains in my heart

So, tell me why I feel free?

What if the world was a puzzle

And I'm a mere piece?

Is there any case in which the others would see me?

Surely, as the veins in my body

Carry blood to my brain

Yes, I am alive

Even if every other part of me has withered and died