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lirik lagu emree elentuck - ‘right writer wrong writer,

open eyes
open wide
on the floor by the door and this fleshy disguise
is bleeding out
i cannot shout
the silence in my heart has run its way across my mouth
i don’t know what i’ve done
have i hurt someone?
for i am not the me i know
disassociating
from above, i’m watching
or maybe it is from below

the me in this body won’t hurt, not a hair
for i won’t exist if the soul is not there

so i will write my will, and i’ll give my body’s lease
in the tome of the soon~to~be deceased
i have dissociated my mind for so long
that the things that used to be in here are gone
so i will write my will, and i’ll give my body’s lease
in the tome of the soon~to~be deceased
i see the whole world as if in third~person
but is that really so wrong?

begone, foul thoughts
for so long, i have thought
that the place to write my name’s a myth
yet it’s true, wish i knew
there’s a place i can do
and write it on the monolith
that serves as the great rock in the sky
looking up at it and wondering why
it can’t come crashing down
let those imps go to town
on my pincushion of a body until i cry
in pain or anger or sadness
because my luck always comes in threes
but if three times is bad luck, and the third time’s the charm
then what does that say about me?
~~~

i know my name will be there soon
so i’ll hurry along
write my name so eloquently
i won’t wait long
yet something that’s eloquent
also should be elegant
and i’m fluent when i’m ruined
as n0body’s there to lend a hand

or a pen, or pencil, or a feather
marked with blood (is it yours? i don’t know)
in a bit, i will know whether
i should know (they don’t know? here we go)

trust me, there’s no need to panic or fret
because all of us are dead, we just don’t know it yet
is an experience “out of body”
if what i am meant to embody
is my head after the bullet spotty
barking mad like a godd~mn dog
collapsing like a golden retriever
banish me to lilith and i’ll retrieve her
give me things in which i can believe
eroticism? i don’t give a f~ck!

so i will write my (write it, right it)
and i’ll give my body’s (write it, right it)
in the tome of the (don’t you want to right all of your wrongs?)
i have dissociated (write it, right it)
that the things that used to be in here are gone
so i will write my (write it, right it)
and i’ll give my body’s (write it, right it)
in the tome of the (don’t you want to right all of your wrongs?)
i see the whole world as if in third~person
(write, right, and play along!)

(in pain, anger or sadness)
because my luck always comes in threes
(but if three times’ bad luck, and the third time’s the charm)
then what does that say about me?

- lirik lagu emree elentuck

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