I'm wearing your dress I walk in your shoes I'm humming your favourites I'm making your moves I'm breathing your grace I handle with care I talked to your neighbour I said you ain't there Well, I'm here to shed your blood I'm here to rip your heart in two Well, I came to hear you scream I came to make my peace with you
That's why Pain machine
I'm living your lie I'm proving you're real I sign with your lipstick Your part of the deal I call the police I'm closing your eyes I'm washing your hands clean and switch off your light