ãOliverãAmygdala's Rag DollãOriginal Songã
[00:42.78] I hide, I hide in iodine words
[00:45.69] It's something inexplicable, it's something unaccountable
[00:48.63] I cry, I cry when anything hurts
[00:51.54] Vexatious, my amygdala, that I can't do a thing about
[00:54.99] The tricks and trivials of every 24
[00:57.64] Maybe you could tone it down
[00:59.78] A little more
[01:01.10] And I, and I dunno
[01:03.50] Oh, all I ever knew before
[01:05.89] Were clusters of holes!
[01:12.79] An eye for an eye
[01:14.12] That's how the game works
[01:15.71] I'm losing my autonomy, a mutilated part of me
[01:18.90] And I defy the way the game works
[01:21.82] Between you and me, it's only getting worse
[01:25.27] From the mouth of a cauterized rag doll
[01:29.79] Supplications to leave him alone!
[01:34.31] From the mouth of the cauterized rag doll
[01:38.82] Throw the nails away and leave him alone!
[01:44.67] I don't know where the thoughts are coming from!
[01:47.62] Pull my strings and swallow ichor
[01:50.52] Fire burns and the rags are torn apart!
[01:53.45] I can't inhale anymore
[01:56.37] 'Cause all I've ever known are holes! (Holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes)
[02:25.06] Today something changed
[02:26.65] I figured it's true
[02:28.24] The frontal lobe placed me behind my own strings
[02:31.17] 'Cause I defy the way the game works
[02:34.10] I'll say it again, I'm only getting worse
[02:37.54] The dull assumptions that I've tasted decency
[02:40.21] Waiting for the embers
[02:42.58] To lose their glow
[02:43.91] And I, and I dunno
[02:46.05] Oh, all I've ever seen before
[02:48.43] Were clusters of holes (waiting for the world to burn)
[03:03.74] The holes in my memories (waiting for the holes to close now)
[03:06.66] The fire and I, alone again (waiting for the world to burn)
[03:09.58] The guilt and I, alone again! (Waiting for the holes to close now)
[03:25.52] Say we take what had been torn apart!
[03:28.71] Say we mend any patchwork discord
[03:31.63] Turning eyes to the trypo-puppeteer!
[03:34.55] I can't exhale anymore, so
[03:37.74] One, two, three, and we'll tie the tourniquet!
[03:40.68] Pull my skin and swallow ichor!
[03:43.60] Fire burns and the rags are torn apart!
[03:46.79] I can't inhale anymore
[03:52.90] Day by day, and day, after day, I'm causing trouble anyway
[03:56.36] Pull the fire alarm
[03:57.68] I never meant any harm!
[04:00.87] Never meant any harm
[04:04.59] Well, say my limbs are torn apart and all the stuffing falls out
[04:08.58] Let the toy wind down, it should've never been wound!
[04:12.73] I never meant any harm
[04:18.57] Say we take what had been torn apart
[04:21.76] Say we mend any patchwork discord
[04:24.34] Turning eyes to the trypo-puppeteer
[04:27.27] Waiting for the world to burn, so
[04:30.44] One, two, three, and we'll tie the tourniquet!
[04:33.37] Larvae eating away at everything!
[04:36.57] World goes 'round, I'm the trypo-puppeteer!
[04:39.48] Laugh along, I'm spreading holes! (Holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes)
[04:45.59] Now I know this has always been my fault (holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes, holes)
[04:51.97] And I can't inhale anymore!
