If I'm a dime, you are a dollar
My little eyes can't see the other side past what I know
If you're alive, then I'm a goner
I cannot seem to find another heart that keeps time like mine
Can you be kind without being jaded?
My souls design is not for the taking of people like yourself
You tear me apart, but I still write letters to people
outside the realm of your terrors
There is more than this
I'll never be the kind you serve so I'll find on my
own what I deserve and it's not the way you treat me
One of these days, you'll have to join me
Heydays are fun but the needle will only stab you in the heart
You break my heart, but I'll keep rebuilding until
I can see past the lives you are holding
There is more than this