paroles de chanson Ms. Mannequin - CSLTY

There's no room for a second pilot
Flying alone to my private island
I call it home
But I still haven't found it
Searching and searching
Nothing's approaching
I'm having trouble keeping my eyelids
Open
Why was I chosen?
I'll never know the real truth
Ms. Mannequin, I'll never know the real you
But you were well crafted
Crafty, in fact it's
Pretty scary
How precise you are
Dig the blade in deep and promising you won't leave a scar
Getting in between my thoughts
I don't wanna be your puppet
But the battle's already lost, I toss
Myself overboard
Just to get disconnected
I try to die but I keep getting resurrected
There's no escaping this empty feeling buried beneath me is nothing worth seeing

You only need me when your want your fix
Manipulative and I always give in
Leaving me broken
Time and time again
It's a love hate tragedy
And love never wins

You're a master of disguise
Showing up with different faces
Just to catch me by surprise
You're laced with a different taste
But in the end it's just the same
You're addicted to my life force
That you're forced to come to
Every time I regenerate
You're waiting with your fangs out
Fork, knife and a dinner plate
Let's hang out
I can see passed your fake smile
But I can't disengage
I know where this is headed and I walk there anyway
A masochist, I wait
In solitude for disaster
It's basically suicide
I'm waiting to get crucified
I sacrifice myself so that you can stay alive
That's what my purpose is
Feeding this fucking succubus