Besedila: Everlaunch. Suburban Grace. Picturefreak.

Here i am paralyzed
start to decay
you're the enemies
got me on my
knees

i'm about to suffocate
end up a wreck
i'm bruised and blue
still
attached to you

a kind of weak, a kind of small
why do you tear a broken
heart apart
i come undone, stand your disputes
your bitterness is tearing me
apart

here is where it all ends
your hearts of slate
it's all worn
out
all this fit of rage

was i born to resist
or be abused
by tarnished
love
do i care 'bout anything at all

give me shelter, pay some
attention
show some affection, better keep the distance
don't touch me, stay
away now
fading pictures running through my head
come on, get it. i need to
rid of
this is mine, it could never be yours

a kind of weak, a kind of
small
why do you tear a broken heart apart
i come undone, stand your
disputes
your bitterness is tearing me

a kind of weak, a kind of small
why
do you tear a broken heart apart
i come undone, stand your disputes
your
bitterness is tearing me apart