Stand Still - Plastique

I tilt my head\nMy eyes still open and dry red\nStand still\nMy arms\nFresh scars across the frame\nStand still\nI am a museum of myself\nStand still\nEmbrace what I have come to be\nCan I ask a single favour?\nJust one night of my own sleep\nAnd I’ll keep all secrets safe for\nJust one night all by myself\nAnd I won’t tell my soul\nHold myself into a fold\nHold my mind into my own\nHold my back until it’s still\nHold my body 'till it blows\nCan I ask a single favour?\nJust one night of my own sleep\nAnd I’ll keep all secrets safe for\nJust one night all by myself\nI won’t tell my soul\nAnd I’ll keep myself far from here\nAs much as\nI’m afraid\nTo know what I have done\nStand still\nAnd I still stand alone right here\nStand still\nAnd I will always stand alone\nCan I ask a single favour?\nJust one night of my own sleep\nAnd I’ll keep all secrets safe for\nJust one night all by myself\nAnd I stand alone right here …\nWill always stand alone\nI won’t\nI won’t tell a soul.