i'm sorry that i put you in the picture,

i didn't think you'd hit your head so hard

the frame looks better all crooked on the wall,

kinda reminds me of the way we are-

the way we lie and victimize ourself

now is it me or do our secrets matter more than our health?

i nail my hands down just to feel the way that he felt-

but can't scream with near enough strength to cry for help

i feel the ground give beneath my feet,

i can't handle anything that you say

and i pray that it's possible to- birth

your better off

now take my word and just walk away



but what can i say?

i love the way she hates-

i love the way she hates me



don't make a move,

i got that exit wound from pride and now i realize

don't make a move,

i got that exit wound and i've cried myself dry



no limits to pain,

i've bled for you now bleed for me-

cuz no one ever told you that it wouldn't be hard

i've got flesh full of ink just waiting to drip so come and take your best shot

you know i'll love you by dawn

after we've cum and gone over the power we chased

i think i'm way too late-

my hate's taken my place

because the only thing that ring represents these days is the mark that it left in the side of my face



for every fatal breath i've held,

for every harmful truth i've spit,

had everything i'd ever need,

and every time i'd scream myself sick



say goodbye to this drug- i've got a new soul to steal

i'm on my farewell fix-

i've got a new soul to steal