I've got some crooked teeth, if you'd like to kiss
I've got scar for you to feel
I've got some broken dreams, I'm not emotionless
But I can show you what's concealed
I've got a broken face, if you'd like to stare
'Cause even trophies start to rust
I've got a bitter taste, for which you're not prepared
But you can try me if you must
Companion, we're strangers now, your footsteps tapered off
So perfect, so take a bow, along with my life's cause
I've got a few complaints, if you're listening
I think my heart just skipped a beat
Never mind those saints, and all their whispering
I will decipher their deceit
These random storms of stress, I'm always on the wire
My heart is begging for the floor
Just watch me clean the mess, before my time expires
I hope I leave you wanting more