I've seen it turn from white to red
I've heard you talk about how you bleed
and it doesnt mean [bad word] Until I see some action, a hint of rose
and a mountain of garbage leaves me for dead
and nothing drags me from

Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself to try to keep everyone
from walking over me

Smell the burning wreckage of even you
All of your perfection
Let's get inside the bag
Turn it 180 degrees
Forget we even met
Cause it [bad word] down to this
The good ones always leave in the end

Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself
Breaking myself to try to keep everyone
from walking over me

I see the world and it all looks blue
I kiss the world and it all tastes [bad word] 
The blurry eyes make me appealing in a normal fashion another 2 or 3 and you will [bad word] very friendly
your liquidation is a siren song- you swim, I follow
I'm feeling my head sink
So as to reach and touch what hurts me
Still I try to reach and touch
What
Hurts
Me