Orange Island - Burn Off Your Fingertips lyrics

Now it's getting hard to see through all of the blood And all it seems to smell like Is the raw stench of the rust that the needle clings to As the fishing line begins to bind to the other side of me The chasing silence side, it's truth through silence You see I'm sewing together my lips And it's just because I'm so sick of who I am And, oh yeah, I've cut off both my typing hands Do you think anyone will notice Do you think anyone will ever know that other side of me The chasing silence side, it's truth through silence It just finally felt right to go from the life of the party To that guy who just sits in the corner and stares quietly But it's hard and it s**s when your legend precedes you My legend precedes me