| In the wake of all this | |
| I see it in a different light | |
| Oh can't you feel they're stellar | |
| People trying to reach out | |
| And rip your heart out | |
| Is this how | |
| You wanted it to be | |
| Then why can't you see | |
| It's buried deep | |
| Now everything around me | |
| Is slowly starting to disintergrate | |
| All my nails bitten down | |
| Then you polaroids are | |
| Black nails and memories lost | |
| Oh can't you feel they're staring | |
| You up and down | |
| Rats they always run | |
| Away from the scene | |
| Is this how you wanted it to be | |
| Then you can't see | |
| It belongs to me |