You never meant a thing.
You're nothing in my eyes.
You're bound and outstretched.
Bleeding through the sores on your neck.
Pressing on your ring of bruises.
Through your broken lies and excuses.
Holding back from the beaten pain.
Holding back so I can do it again.
And I stare at the sky.
And I pray that you die.
And I watch you while you cry.
And I pray that you die.
And I stare at the sky.
And I pray that you die.
And I watch you while you cry.
And I pray that you die.
Pressing on your ring of bruises.
Through you broken lies and excuses.
Holding back from the beaten pain.
Holding back so I can do it again.
And I stare at the sky.
And I pray that you die.
And I watch you while you cry.
And I pray that you die.
And I stare at the sky.
And I pray that you die.
And I watch you while you cry.
And I pray that you die.
You never meant a thing.
You're nothing in my eyes.
You're bound and outstretched.
Bleeding through the sores on your neck.
Pressing on your ring of bruises.
Through your broken lies and excuses.
Holding back from the beating pain.
Holding back so I can do it again.
And I stare at the sky.
And I pray that you die.
And I watch you while you cry.
And I pray that you die.
And I stare at the sky.
And I pray that you die.
And I watch you while you cry.
And I pray that you die.