I'm cold and shivering,
Left alone in the dark---
People surround me,
But they can't see me cry.

How did I get here,
Where I lie broken now?
But then again,
It doesn't matter anyhow.

Every day that passes by
Is another mark upon my arm.
Why is it that you can make me
Feel so damned disarmed?

Everything turns inside-out,
Everything is suspect to doubt.
Everything loves and hates and dies;
Everything fills us up with lies
Of pride and lust and solitude,
Of rage and fucking attitude--
Of things I never want to see...
See become a part of me.

The world is crumbling,
And I can't do a thing;
All I do is
Sit here, crying, screaming.

Oh, how can you see
The things that I can see?
But you--you can't
Know what has become of me.

Every day that passes by
Makes me feel so lost and scared.
Why is it that you can make me
Feel so unprepared?

Everything turns inside-out,
Everything is suspect to doubt.
Everything loves and hates and dies;
Everything fills us up with lies
Of pride and lust and solitude,
Of rage and fucking attitude--
Of things I never want to see...
See become a part of me.

Why can't you see
How this tears me apart?
It makes it bleed,
My hardly-beating heart.

But it is over
Now, it is at its end---
As I lie bleeding,
The dark now I befriend.

Everything turns inside-out,
Everything is suspect to doubt.
Everything loves and hates and dies;
Everything fills us up with lies
Of pride and lust and solitude,
Of rage and fucking attitude--
Of things I never want to see...
See become a part of me!

Everything turns inside-out,
Everything is suspect to doubt.
Everything loves and hates and dies;
Everything fills us up with lies
Of pride and lust and solitude,
Of rage and fucking attitude--
Of things I never want to see...
See become a part of me.
A part of me...
See become a part of me.