See what the world has made me

A bogus heart of gold.

Sweet talk is never real

Just evil lies I've told.

I see the mark of the victim

I see the mark of the trusting soul.

I take the face of the innocent

And rub it into the world.

Then I have to turn my back.

With nothing ever promised

I can't take all the blame.

I keep my spirit callous

And leeches far away.

I see the mark of the victim

I see the mark of the trusting soul.

I take the face of the innocent

And rub it into the world.

Then I have to turn my back.

Though I'm wrong and heartless now

I can find it in myself to live with it

Though I caused the pain you feel

I'm gonna have to turn my back

Though I'm wrong and heartless now

I can find it in myself to live with it

Though I caused the pain you feel

I'm gonna have to turn my back