RECOVERY LOG 077
FRAGMENT 9730
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I got the feast, then spit it out Silver plates and a sealed-up house Back when my name could bend a room Now it just hangs there, out of tune All those wins feel paper-thin Like smoke caught in a painted skin Even the ghosts I used to chase Won't show their face I've seen the tricks I know the slide The old thrill died Still, I'm alive Something twists Behind my ribs Call it a curse Call it a gift Warp me again Warp me again I'm done with the crown Done with pretend Warp me again Warp me again I want that pull I want that bend (warp me again) The psychic games, the jaw-tight stare The room held breath like it cared I could read your hands, your fear, your bluff Now that old spark ain't enough The past was gold in a broken frame Looked so real when I called it mine But every trophy, every kiss Turns to mist I've seen the tricks I know the slide The old thrill died Still, I'm alive Something twists Behind my ribs Call it a curse Call it a gift Warp me again Warp me again I'm done with the crown Done with pretend Warp me again Warp me again I want that pull I want that bend (warp me again) If I can't feel whole Let me feel changed Break the clean lines Smear out my name Take the hush Take the script I'd rather be bent Than be fixed Warp me again Warp me again I'm done with the crown Done with pretend Warp me again Warp me again I want that pull I want that bend (warp me again) Warp me again Warp me again If I'm coming apart Make it a star Warp me again Warp me again I want that pull I want that bend (warp me again)