HEART STRINGS
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Static in the attic of my marrow, see the marrow snap I’m weaving barbed wire into melodies, a lethal trap Logic is a ghost town, feeling like a phantom limb Pulling on the fibers, lighting up the cavern rim Every nerve a wire, burning like a fuse in rain I’m the architect of tension, I’m the mistress of the pain Oh, play me like a vessel, tear the rhythm from the bone I am the heart string, trembling on a hollow throne Snap the coil or tune the vibration, let the speakers bleed I’m the electric fever, the only anthem that you need Strumming on the echoes of the secrets that you kept In the cellar of the silence where the hungry shadows slept It’s a jagged little concord, it’s a dissonant parade Cutting through the velvet with a sharp and serrated blade Feel the tension rising, tighten up the peg I’m the jagged jagged motion, walking on a broken leg Dance for the chaos, sing for the end None of these strings are left to mend Oh, play me like a vessel, tear the rhythm from the bone I am the heart string, trembling on a hollow throne Snap the coil or tune the vibration, let the speakers bleed I’m the electric fever, the only anthem that you need Snap. Tune. Break. (Silence)