all made up
nothing bout you was real
poor old kid
you'd think that he'd notice
he don't know shit

claw my fears
nothing feels better
as to be inside of you
do you fear me?
are you looking towards for the end?
the finish line

remember you promised that we'd make it home?
you've been taking comfort in another's words
your love is so numb you never say enough
like an isle, full and fallen over
you empty gun with no revolver
your faith is a lie, can you count on your friend?
do i pay for my sins, for my lies, my lament?

oh my lord
i'm betting its better now
they say it's suicide
do you love?
you seem so indifferent to me
most of the time

open me
i'm in trouble
i've said it again
i thought it was different

way to leave
so unnoticed
i'm barely awake
i thought it was different