Stand Atlantic — Blurry

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Like a botched lobotomy
Losing little parts of me
Because you’re a fever
And I keep losing limbs
You’re out of reac

And it’s just so unappealing
When you’re clinging to the ceiling
Just to dance around your feelings
Oh well, oh wel

Sever up my body
Sew it up to stop me
‘Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry
So you like to hurt me?
Could you cut me dirty?
‘Cause I need surgery to keep me blurr

Electro-shock therapy
Zombie-version tryna feed
You’re my melancholy medicine
Love me ’cause I’m lonely, pleas

And it’s just so unappealing
When you’re clinging to the ceiling
Just to dance around your feelings
Oh well, oh wel

Sever up my body
Sew it up to stop me
‘Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry
So you like to hurt me?
Could you cut me dirty?
‘Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry

Clutching weapons while we’re sleeping
Got me bleeding like I mean it
It’s just enough to keep me blurry

Sever up my body
Sew it up to stop me
‘Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry
So you like to hurt me?
Could you cut me dirty?
‘Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry
‘Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry
‘Cause I need surgery to keep me blurry