Feline – Sever Lyrics

Come on

Like having sex with strangers
Like hitching rides without the danger
Got a heart but it’s disconnected
My whole body’s been infected

It’s so automatic
Crutch for your emotions
Sever, sever, sever, sever
Sever, sever, sever, sever

In my head I hear you breathing
I could scrape my heels across your ceiling
On the screen I’ve watched myself go
My captivating alter-ego

It’s so automatic
Crutch for your emotions
Sever, sever, sever, sever
Sever, sever, sever, sever

It’s so automatic
Crutch for your emotions
Sever, sever, sever, sever
Sever, sever, sever, sever
Sever, sever, sever, sever
Sever, sever, sever, sever

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