| i push my fingers into my eyes... | |
| it's the only thing that slowly stops the ache... | |
| it's the only thing that slowly stops the ache... | |
| but it's made of all the things i have to take... | |
| jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside... | |
| if the pain goes on... | |
| aaaaaaaah! | |
| i have screamed until my veins collapsed | |
| i've waited as my time's elapsed | |
| now, all i do is live with so much fate | |
| i've wished for this, i've bitched at that | |
| i've left behind this little fact: | |
| you cannot kill what you did not create | |
| i've gotta say what i've gotta say | |
| and then i swear i'll go away | |
| but i can't promise you'll enjoy the noise | |
| i guess i'll save the best for last | |
| my future seems like one big past | |
| you're left with me 'cause you left me no choice | |
| i push my fingers into my eyes | |
| it's the only thing that slowly stops the ache | |
| if the pain goes on, | |
| i'm not gonna make it! | |
| put me back together | |
| or separate the skin from bone | |
| leave me all the pieces, then you can leave me | |
| alone | |
| tell me the reality is better than the dream | |
| but i found out the hard way, | |
| nothing is what it seems! | |
| i push my fingers into my eyes | |
| it's the only thing that slowly stops the ache | |
| but it's made of all the things i have to take | |
| jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside | |
| if the pain goes on, | |
| i'm not gonna make it! | |
| all i've got...all i've got is insane... | |
| all i've got...all i've got is insane... | |
| all i've got...all i've got is insane! | |
| all i've got...all i've got is insane! | |
| i push my fingers into my eyes | |
| it's the only thing that slowly stops the ache | |
| but it's made of all the things i have to take | |
| jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside | |
| if the pain goes on, | |
| i'm not gonna make it! |