Flesh from My Bones - Filiz

Sit straight, back off, not too close

Be a little more but not too much

Cross your legs but spread them wide

Talk a lot, hide what’s inside

He will make me think that I got the power for myself

But he won’t back me up when I cry for help

He tears off the flesh from my bones

With his claws around my neck, he drains my soul

I know that I’m not in control

Cause everything goes on and on if we play these roles

These roles, these roles, the roles, these roles

Be a wet dream, stay a saint

Not too strong but be a prey

Thicker, thinner, not enough

Be who you are but not too rough

He will make you think that he’s got a fire of his own

But once you stop feeding, his heart turns to stone

He tears off the flesh from my bones

With his claws around my neck he drains my soul

I know that I’m not in control

Cause everything goes on and on if we play these roles

These roles, these roles, the roles, these roles

I grow back the flesh from my bones

His claws around my neck won’t drain my soul

I know that I’ll be in control

If I don’t take a part of this and play these roles

These roles…