I, I am clearly broken and no one knows what to do
Pieces of the puzzle dont fit, so, I pound them into you
Itching is the pulse inside
Creeping out to come alive
Its just doing what its gonna do
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
Its hard to draw the line
Shut the fuck up! Get up!
Shut the fuck up! Get up!
Shut the fuck up! Get up!
I cant wait to rip my eyes out and look at you
Peace through pain is precious especially when its done by you
Itching is the pulse inside
Creeping out to come alive
Its just doing what its gonna do
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
Its hard to draw the line
And Im, Im hiding in this empty space
Tortured by my memories of what Ive left behind
Shut the fuck up! Get up!
Shut the fuck up! Get up!
Shut the fuck up! Get up!
Times are looking grim these days
Holding on to everything
Its hard to draw the line
And Im, Im hiding in this empty space
Tortured by my memories of what Ive left behind
Shut the fuck up! Get up!
Shut the fuck up! Get up!
Shut the fuck up! Get up!