All the concrete words around here I'm the bad seed, I think I swallowed it whole You're the compromise that never falls through Never left behind on the break down
A thousand promises that never seemed to help me before A hundred less and I would stumble till I found the back door With nothing left to think I'll probably sit around and ignore The apathy that always leads me
All the broken hearts that hang around here All the sick things that make you pull out your hair All the bad dreams, all the nightmares All the avarice that's always sticking it in
A thousand promises that never seemed to help me before A hundred less and I would stumble till I found the back door With nothing left to think I'll probably sit around and ignore The apathy that always leads me And always finds a way to break me down down, down, down...
A thousand promises that never seemed to help me before A hundred less and I would stumble till I found the back door With nothing left to think I'll probably sit around and ignore A hundred less and I would stumble till I found the back door A thousand promises that never seemed to help me before A hundred less and I would stumble till I found the back door With nothing left to think I'll probably sit around and ignore
A thousand promises that never seemed to help me before A hundred less and I would stumble till I found the back door With nothing left to think I'll probably sit around and ignore The apathy that always leads me And always finds a way to break me down