Lyrics Needle & Thread - Vervex

I was always told "you never quite fit the mold of what you see
In the print and through the vine" I've never toed the line in between

So rough on your own, you ache down to the bone
The mask on your head needs a needle and some thread

When the burning day is done, you are the only one who calls the shots
Never let your engine go- even if it doesn't show, it's all you've got

So rough on your own, I won't be coming
The mask on my head needs a needle and some thread