My nervous system
Wrapped so tight
Bones so brittle
I bleed inside
Face is burning
Hands so cold
Now your excuses
Are getting mighty old
No hope no, no going home
No hope no, no going home
No hope no, no going home
No hope no, no going home
The creep is crawling
Deep below
He likes me better
When I lose control
Burning bridges
Digging holes
His words are poison
They're all I know
You're not so pretty
Your heart's so cold
Your jokes aren't funny
Your souls been sold
You're not so smart
There's a crack in your smile
Your shit won't fly
You're a useless pile