Letras
Existence absorbs my mind
Am I a candidate?
Never a selfish act
An act without hate
And it consumes my mind
And it consumes my mind
And I heard it all before—
Recycled standing before me
And I'm on my own
Go on your own
Grief for bread
Tears for wine
The irony of it all
Go on your own
Leave us alone
When the act of family
Has turned to foe
Has turned to foe
Help me, I'm broken
Torn stitches can't be re-sewn
Show me that you're there
And show me that you care
With an indecisive stare
You still don't fucking care
I've tried to care for too long
I've tried to put you
On the right path
But you're too far gone
I'm on my own
Go on your own
Help me, I'm broken
Torn stitches can't be re-sewn