Besedila: Stone Sour. Fruitcake.

I got a pit in my stomach so tight
I wish I never had a blast that night
I can hear 'em through the walls, for me
I try to run but they always find me

All in all, this is all I can take
What I felt was my first mistake, but
Broken out, I must've wilted, 'cos
Everything's all tilted

I keep a little place in the back of my mind
I take a little trip and they use 'em along
But as soon as I can, I find another reason again

Hang around like a head on a leash
Keep it all just a little out of arms reach
I can hear 'em through the walls, for me
I try to run but they always find me

Now I know why I can't go in, all the blurs have
Have a different set of keys again, but
Broken hearted, must've wilted, 'cos
Everything's all tilted

I keep a little place in the back of my mind
I take a little trip, and they use 'em along
But as soon as I can, I find another reason again

I keep a little place in the back of my mind
I take a little trip and they use 'em along
But as soon as I can, I find another reason again

Oh, you don't wanna hurt me
You don't wanna hurt me
You don't wanna hurt me, anymore

Bring it on, one time

I'm the one with a skeleton face
I'm the one with the full nine disgrace
And I can hear 'em through the walls, for me
Try to run but they always find me

I never wanted it to end this way
I wish I had a little more to say, but
Broken hearted, must've wilted, 'cos
Everything's all tilted

I keep a little place in the back of my mind
I take a little trip and they use 'em along
But as soon as I can, I find another reason again

I keep a little place in the back of my mind
I take a little trip and they use 'em along
But as soon as I can, I find another reason again

Oh, you don't wanna hurt me
You don't wanna hurt me
You don't wanna hurt me, anymore

Bring it on, one time

Then take it away
Oh, take it away
Again, again, again