I don't give enough to take back what I own My stories are told out of broken homes I could be a bit better if I k** off this ghost I'm alone I bleed from the inside And I won't tell anyone I'm nowhere to find But I couldn't care it all Live like a ghost to keep me from talking, til' you notice where I'm at Cause I couldn't care at all Nowhere to hide, and nowhere to run to when nobody listens I'm just a liar that's tired of trying I'll pick myself apart cause I couldn't care at all I'm sick of waiting