You gotta break yourself
You gotta build yourself back up
You gotta shake yourself
You gotta shake it all around
You gotta lose this time
You gotta lay on your fist
You gotta push away
You gotta twist, twist, twist, twist
I - change my shape to fit these needs
And you - change your shape, just to please
I gag on breath, you arch your back
Soft, frail, muscle plastic
I can't believe, what we've done
Different faces shine different in the morning sun
I hear the larvae from where we rest
I turn away, i twist, twist, twist, twist
The feel of sweat
A poisonous smirk
We stare in mirrors and
We only squirm
I can't believe
What we've become
Splitting at the nerve
Proud aesthetic numb
If we invert ourselves
If we shed our skin
We might get some rest and
We might live within
I hear the larvae inside my head
Shake them away, i twist, twist, twist, twist