Tropical Decay - Surgery of Hope (Audio)

Описание: Here are the lyrics 🖤

Verse 1
The surgeons are searching through the cavity of my chest
For the jagged little pieces that you stole and then suppressed
I’m a puzzle with a picture that can never be complete
A rhythmic heart that’s missing all the rhythm of the beat
You took the ventricles as souvenirs to keep inside a jar
And left me on the table with a spectacular new scar

​Verse 2
I know I deserve a love that doesn’t leave me on the floor
But I’m crawling through the glass to get a glimpse of you once more
I’m tethered to your shadow by a thin and silver wire
A moth that’s fallen deeply for the center of the pyre

​Chorus
Oh, I’m missing all the fragments that would make the bleeding stop!
I’m a tragic little shop girl in a tragic little shop!
I can’t heal the damage when you’ve kept the missing part
The jagged, broken shrapnel of my hollow beating heart!
I'm still attached, to you like a ghost is to the hall!
I’m waiting for the master who would never hear the call!

​Verse 3
My ribs are just a cage where the bird has gone to die
Underneath the static of a black and bruised-up sky
I tell myself I’m better, I tell myself I’m free
But you’re the only person who has got the key to me
You’re toxic, and you’re cruel, you’re a devil in a dress
But I’m the only one who loves the poison of your mess

​Bridge
Stitch me up! But the thread is made of thorns!
I’m the unicorn who’s lost its golden horns!
Check the vitals! But the monitor is flat!
You took the only part of me that knew where i’m at!
Give it back! Give the pieces back to me!
Or lock me in the basement of your bitter memory!
Give me back the pieces!

Chorus x2
Oh, I’m missing all the fragments that would make the bleeding stop!
I’m a tragic little shop girl in a tragic little shop!
I can’t heal the damage when you’ve kept the missing part
The jagged, broken shrapnel of my hollow beating heart!
I'm still attached, to you like a ghost is to the hall!
I’m waiting for the master who would never hear the call!

​Verse 4
Fragment by fragment
The love was a segment
I’m still on the line
Pretending I’m fine
But I’m incomplete
In the cold of the street

Outro
Oh, I'm missing all the fragments that would make the bleeding stop!
I’m a tragic little shop girl in a tragic little shop!
I can’t heal the damage when you’ve kept the missing part
The jagged, broken shrapnel of my hollow beating heart!
I'm still attached, to you like a ghost is to the hall!
I’m waiting for the master who would never hear the call!


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