I'm not a saint, neither are you It's the same old cliche, same story too I've made mistakes, haven't you? Tell me Haven't you? I'm sick of hearing the same songs I'm sick of hearing your thoughts out loud I'm sick of doing what you want me to do What you want me to do And I'm beat up. Broke I'm restless. Alone And I'm nothing but bones Nothing but bones It's easy to follow the same path Broken with every footstep Why do we think for ourselves? Why should we even bother when it's easy to say nothing? Leading blindly. Are we brain dead? Are we turning into nothing? Im sick of hearing the same songs I'm sick of hearing your thoughts out loud I'm sick of doing what you want me to do What you want me to do And I'm beat up. Broke I'm restless. Alone And I'm nothing but bones Nothing but bones I'm sick of your sh**, sick of your lies, I'm sick of doing what hurts inside. Sick of your jokes and all the times I've cried, I'm sick of feeling two feet high. Sick of the way you tear me down, piece by piece every time. I'm sick of your sh**, sick of your lies, sick of you And I'm beat up. Broke I'm restless. Alone And I'm nothing but bones Nothing but bones