Pain Machine

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 she'd 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