I wish this heavy conscience
Would take a fifteen minute break
So I could break the bones of those
that made the worst mistakes
I'm sick of this heart that's letting you in
You heartless people with heartless friends
You've made your place in mine
I didn't put you there
You're not worth my time
I want to be on the other end, making you break
Till I can see the awful person you turned out to be
Bleed through the seems, I found no glory
You bled through your seems, I found no f**ing glory
Bleed through the seems, I found no glory
Fake, fake
I want to see you crawl back
I want to see you beg for me
Utter three simple words
Tell me you're sorry
We're troubled youth
And I'm learning to like it
You're troubled youth
So don't you dare f**ing fight it
f** my worth, I'm not worth a dime
f** what the world thinks
They're not worth my time
My thoughts and my actions
Never amounted to sh**
I'm watching myself burn
And I'm taking you with it
I want the hate in my heart to burn the fear in my veins
So I can pa** on the pains of hell
To those who've only seen saints