Mannequin

Did you think it would never run dry?
In the blink of an acid rain sky
Fortified devils and bottles of wine
My body’s melting in what’s left behind
It's something between the divine and the sublime

Don’t blame the mannequin for the tangles in his strings
Or call him a fake for the costume that he’s wearing
You don’t see the puppeteer out of sight and out of mind
Just as long as you don’t put on a light you’ll be fine
You'll be fine

Did you think it would never run dry?
In the blink of an acid rain sky
Just when you feel like you taking your last breath
Something in the back of your mind says it's not over yet
It's not over yet

Don’t blame the mannequin for the tangles in his strings
Or call him a fake for the costume that he’s wearing
You don’t see the puppeteer out of sight and out of mind
Just as long as no-one throws on a light you’ll be fine
You'll be fine