Put me in a hearse, I'm dead

You got your nails deep in my friends

Don't pretend it's not what you wanted

Picked and kept safe so I wilt

Lately you're all I’ve got now

Is that why we all take up pills

All ‘cause I can't swallow guilt

Picked and kept safe so we wilt

Lately you’re all I’ve got now

Knives thrown could cut the tension

Bars you're in always kept you honest

And all your words starved for attention

Don't pretend it’s not what you wanted