I Have To Go Return Some Video Tapes - Breathe Carolina

I have to go return some video tapes

Your world opens up and swallows me

I'm empty just another silent symphony

Those lies in between the strings

And the timpani divide

I want you to know I've been in your apartment

This is the instrument I split your head apart with

And face the mask that's in front of me

The violence playing my song

The orchestra of flesh and bone

Don't confuse mergers acquisitions

When what I really mean is murders executions

My ** of choice is adrenalin

Like herion mescaline perfection

You have to leave or else

I know I will hurt you tonight

It's not that I like you

I want to look at your insides

Don't turn around

You don't want to see what's coming

A clean incision my next victim

The violence playing my song

The orchestra of flesh and bone

Turn it up it turns me on

It makes me feel like I belong

Your world opens up and swallows me

I'm empty just another silent symphony

Those lies in between

The strings and the timpani

Divide every part of your body

The violence playing my song

The orchestra of flesh and bone

Turn it up it turns me on

It makes me feel like I belong