There’s no warmth in here It’s sterile Been hating so long Been fading so soon Waiting to resume Rattle like death when you’re left with what’s kicking inside
How long will this go on? I’m thinking of leaving today It’s not as if I’ve got any reason to stay When I die every night, more and more Waiting on relapse to reclaim my head Leaves my body sore
Is that any way to be treating yourself? You’re cheating yourself
Relying in lows, high hopes There’s nothing to hold There’s nothing to see Old juices filling me Whenever it ends, I get thinking and start again
How long will this go on? I’m thinking of leaving today It’s not as if I’ve got any reason To try and find peace in my home when it’s clear Truth it can only be found in the words it hurts to hear
Is that any way to be treating yourself? You’re cheating yourself Is thany any way to be treating yourself? It’s easy Is that any way to be treating yourself? Mistreating