I don’t know, I don’t know,
Why I pick up the broken glass,
The hurt won’t stop ‘til you’re gone
This is the final straw, the end!
The things you cannot fix, the end!
You are the thorn that can’t be pulled
Pointless, the wasted minutes of a lifetime
Selfish, I pick these scars because they’re all mine
Lost hope, lost hope!
I ripped into my heart, the pain!
I’ve torn myself apart, for me!
What is the curse? What is the cure?
‘Cause it’s always f*cking there
It’s always f*cking there
Over and over again,
Over and over again
I feel the voice of a thousand screams,
I am the curse, I am the cure,
This is the house that will hold the answer,
I am the house, we are the cure,
This is the thought that will take me further
You resist, you resist, you resist
I feel the voice of a thousand screams,
I don’t know I don’t know,
Why I picked up the broken glass,
The pain, it’s gone