Well Pusher

I'm harder than the backhanded slap of time
I can't swim but I can drown just fine
I can't see but I still got caught looking
Life is just death's photography

I'm a well pusher
I'm a pincushion

I'm broken, take my things and leave me behind
I'm falling through the stained glass cracks of my mind
I can't breathe but I can not stop screaming
Life is just death's pornography

I'm a well pusher
I'm a pin cushion

The old maps say here be dragons
The new maps say no such thing
The old maps say here be dragons
The new maps say tectonic plates

Every dream I have says stop being me