See it fall apart in your own hands See it fall apart in your own hands What you called this was romance Well no more, well no more Well no more? No Cause I don’t like to talk about sh** that’s fake And I won’t want to talk about hand made faith Is there anything at all that you’d like to say that doesn’t pertain to something insane? (Yeah, Yeah) Or is it cool to accept it Your own son isn’t what you expected (No, No) To my surprise I cauterize the fact that I might be Co-dependent on something but religion (Yeah, Yeah) I thought you were leaving Why haven’t you gone? I still feel your presence on me Is this what you meant by keeping a close eye? Well I’ve been trying to See it fall apart in your own hands What you called this was romance Well no more, well no more Drugs, do they even make a difference? For instance sometimes I can’t even operate
Corroborating with my chemicals Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed They feel betrayed And in turn there’s a sense of hate towards my.. Drugs, do they even make a difference? For instance sometimes I can’t even operate Corroborating with my chemicals Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed Makes my mind feel okay Keeps bad thoughts at bay And in turn there’s a sense of hate towards my d** Do they even make a difference For instance sometimes I can’t even operate Corroborating with my chemicals Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed They feel betrayed They feel betrayed I need restrain And in turn there’s a sense of hate towards my d** Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed See it fall apart in your own hands What you called this was romance Well no more, well no more