She can take the words I make

And trade me for the idea to strip my face,

And hang me with the skin

Hang me with the skin

Stained reminders are dividers we've all lied

We've all tried to gain relief

From real life nightmares

From real life hells

Sometimes I just want to yell

That I want to give it away

That I want to give it away

It's burning a hole in my head

That I want to give it away

That I want to give it away

It's burning a hole in my head



Who needs all this pain to live inside their bones

Remind them of the point that love once entered

So you search your soul

So you seach your soul

But stained reminders are dividers

We've all lied, we've all tried

To gain relief from real life nightmares

From real life hells

Sometimes I just want to yell

That I want to give it away

That I want to give it away