Autopsy

[Verse 1] Lay me out on the sterile steel Tell me what does a shadow feel? Check the pulse, but the line is flat Nothing moves in a room like that White tile floor under fluorescent hum Count the beats till the senses numb [Pre-Chorus] Scalpel flashing in the harsh bright light Cutting straight through the pale white night No hesitation, no second thought Look at everything we forgot [Chorus] Anatomy of a quiet mind Leaving every trace of life behind Stitch me up in a glossy shroud Never speaking, never too loud Cold to the touch, perfectly neat Dying slow to a heavy beat [Verse 2] Open the chest, see the glass inside Nowhere left for the truth to hide Clean incision, a work of art Synthetic blood in an iron heart Every organ tracked and filed Quiet, heavy, and undefiled [Chorus] Anatomy of a quiet mind Leaving every trace of life behind Stitch me up in a glossy shroud Never speaking, never too loud Cold to the touch, perfectly neat Dying slow to a heavy beat [Bridge] (A slow sub-bass drop...) (Whispered...) Cut it deeper... Make it clean... The quietest thing you've ever seen. [Outro] (Heavy heartbeat slowing down...) (Glossy shroud...) (Autopsy.) (Fade out.)