So "X" marks the spot yeah, didn't even know you had a
f*cking map with charts and graphs loaded into words to
keep them in your grasp. Never a second spared to you
take so much time and care, tapping the tears which are
from you I fear. Keeping control letting them know,
feeding them more and more and more. Their hearts balance
on your words. Feeling not quite understood, they must
see something that makes them smile and all the while you
let them cling to the hopes your words are true. Your
shovel must be worn right through. Keep them around to
make your life seem better, push them right to the edge.
Call them up when you are feeling sad, let them know it
hurts so bad. And in the morning they're just useless
trash in the way. And I know we all get scars we all end
up with broken hearts, don't think you're enough to take
them down, well let me show you right now. And the
prettiest girls they smile and the well-dressed boys they
laugh. And those same girls filled with bullet holes they
lay down and die, while those boys they hang themselves
because they let you in and believed everything you told
them. And they would thank you for teaching them how not
to trust anyone. But we see through you and we will not
forget to learn from their mistakes. Now you're alone,
lightning finally struck make a change and you're f*cked.