Dried Up Testo

Testo Dried Up

Your soft flesh cuts through my bones
all dried up but I can't shed this skin
burned enough to sear me shut
I'm giving up, I can't defend

so here I go again fulfilled but so far from it
nothing inside me
take it from you and give you nothing
left empty and never wanting no
I wish I could just turn it on
and feel something for even a moment's time
but after every use
I hope to never hear your voice

and here I go again trapped in a recurring past
I can't escape it
take it from you, give you nothing
left empty and never wanting you