Slow Runner - Strange Days lyrics

Tilt your head back till the bleeding stops* Fill your mind with pretty pictures We're lucky no one called the cops Strange days, a mix of s** love and pain Now put this armor on and say my name Wait Put this armor on and say my name In every crooked turn Every carpet burn The stupid tricks you learn to please me… Burning candles in a lightning storm Hanging chains up from the ceiling Pin me down with your mechanical arms Strange days a mix of s** love and pain Now put this armor on and say my name…