Stillborn hopes
Are somewhat deceptive
But I think I'm alright
As long as I keep
My head above the water
What a horrifying mess
And what an exodus.

A love affair
Like a holocaust
And I'm tearing myself up
Like cardboard
And nothing's left to hope for
I am used to the
Heart-attack heartbreak

I give
And receive
What are you trying to do
To me?