You want me, you got me.
I'm digging my heels in so far I dug a grave
To the point where I want to lay in it.
You made me lay down.

Your eyes can be revealing,
And I've read between the lines.
You were never unsure,
But you're always wrong,
And your pretentious mouth runs all day long.

Calls on my phone to ward off thoughts,
And things to do to keep me busy.
You won't let me slow down,
You need me balanced and in good spirits.

Your eyes can be revealing,
And I've read between the lines.
You were never unsure,
But you're always wrong,
And your pretentious mouth runs all day long.

I'll endure, and I'll press on.
But it's not for you,
It's not your interests I'm concerned with.
You're a corpse and a fake,
I hope you sleep well.

And your eyes can be revealing...