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You looked at them more than you ever looked at me

I’ll never be what you want me to be

Let all your fleas leech off my skin

A piece of shit, I’m stuck in my own head


I want to go underground

I want to go feeling proud

But you would never let me


My world is coming down on me

A regularity rarely seen

I won’t let you see me within

I'd rather die than show what I am

If I started again

(please let me start again)

If nothing else changed

(nothing else changed)

I wouldn't let you slowly kill me

I’d dig my own fucking grave

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