Marmaduke Duke — The False and the Cinematic lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "The False and the Cinematic" by Marmaduke Duke.

Lyrics

When the razors break in us it’s time to give in With a feast of wood and dust, a diet of glass, contort, distort
Why am I so attracted to the dangerous relationships
so false and cinematic? for I belong it seems nowhere,
slowly imploding, so delicate, with all the answers inside out
My time at war with myself
I wish I could touch my shin with my knees I don’t have any joints in my legs,
my fingernails start at my ankles and wrists
How could you recognise me wounded,
I thought I had covered it up. Di, dice, die, dice