See what the world has made me 
A bogus heart of gold. 
Sweet talk is never real 
Just evil lies 
I've told. 
I see the mark of the victim 
I see the mark of the trusting soul. 
I take the face of the innocent 
And rub it into the world. 
Then I have to turn my back. 
With nothing ever promised 
I can't take all the blame. 
I keep my spirit callous 
And leeches far away. 
I see the mark of the victim 
I see the mark of the trusting soul. 
I take the face of the innocent 
And rub it into the world. 
Then I have to turn my back. 
Though I'm wrong and heartless now 
I can find it in myself to live with it 
Though I caused the pain you feel 
I'm gonna have to turn my back 
Though I'm wrong and heartless now 
I can find it in myself to live with it 
Though I caused the pain you feel 
I'm gonna have to turn my back