Paper Mache Man The Funeral Portrait

Sleep in silence
Rest in pieces
Time is bleeding out
Journey, journey into night
Rearrange the paper with the pen

I won't blink for your emotions
I’m so high, I'm falling down
Spill and stain
The still remains of me

I'm awake
A Paper Mache’ Man
I draw my teeth
To fight and feed my sins

Push the pills into my eyes
A flawed design to hide my mind
Machine
Dreams of violet
Flicker, fade, my paper mache' skin

I'm awake
A Paper Mache' Man
I draw my teeth
To fight and feed my sins
I'm a A Paper Mache' Man