I am clearly broken And no one knows what to do Pieces of the puzzles don't fit so I'm coming into you Itching is a pulse inside Screaming out to come alive It's just you and I It's time to
Times are looking grim these days Holding on to everything It's hard to draw the line
Shut the fuck up, get up [x3]
Times are looking grim these days Holding on to everything It's hard to draw the line And I, I'm hiding in this empty space Tortured by my memories Of what I left behind