Figurehead lyrics

Artist  : The Cure 
Song : Figurehead



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The Sharp and open
Leave me alone
And
sleeping less every night
As the days become
heavier and weighted
Waiting
In the cold
light
A noise
A scream tears my clothes as
the figurines tighten
With spiders inside
them
And dust on the lips of a vision of
hell
I laughed in the mirror for the first
time in a year
A hundred other words blind me
with your purity
Like an old painted doll in
the throes of dance
I think about
tomorrow
Please let me sleep
As I slip down
the window
Freshly squashed fly
You mean
nothing
You mean nothing

I can lose
myself in Chinese art and American girls
All
the time
Lose me in the dark
Please do it
right
Run into the night
I will lose myself
tomorrow
Crimson pain
My heart
explodes
My memory in a fire
And someone
will listen
At least for a short
while

I can never say no to anyone but
you

Too many secrets
Too many
lies
Writhing with hatred
Too many
secrets
Please make it good tonight
But the
same image haunts me
In sequence
In despair
of time

I will never be clean again
I
touched her eyes
Pressed my stained face
I
will never be clean again
Touch her
eyes
Press my stained face
I will never be
clean again
I will never be clean again
I
will never be clean again
I will never be
clean again