"Semblance Of Me" lyrics - SEETHER

SEETHER
"Semblance Of Me"

Well, I guess I make you nervous
And I probably feel the same
In the end it serves a purpose
I'm just a moth to the flame
When a scratch becomes a lesion
I like to turn the eye that's blind
You create a better version of me
But oh, it's all a lie

[Chorus:]
I succumb to the feelings that I never hold
I just keep them inside me
And now it feels like I'm peeling the flesh from my bones
Let my soul break free

An imitation of a person
Who's never sure who they should be
Well, maybe I can use this version and be
Become a semblance of me
Time to smear the wounds with ointment
And wrap the bandage nice and tight
Then embrace the disappointment that was stolen from a child

[Chorus:]
I succumb to the feelings that I never hold
I just keep them inside me
And now it feels like I'm peeling the flesh from my bones
Let my soul break free

[Bridge:]
It's always the same
I'll just fucking break this
I'll just fucking break this
I'll just fucking break this
I'll just fucking break this
I'll just fucking break this

[Chorus:]
I succumb to the feelings that I never hold
I just keep them inside me
And now it feels like I'm peeling the flesh from my bones
Let my soul break free
I succumb to the feelings that I never hold
I just keep them inside me
And now it feels like I'm peeling the flesh from my bones
Let my soul break free