I don't care about love anymore
It hurts as pain re-opens the sore
Because you just sit there
Staring
Searching
For something thats wrong with me 
It might be harder to find 
Since I don't have much of anything 
I'll be the centipede 
I can get by all by myself 
You can too 
You will see 
I don't want these thoughts anymore 
They haunt and break and I am a [bad word] [bad word] 
Because you just sit there 

Staring 
Searching 

For something thats wrong with me 
It might be harder to find if I don't say much of anything 
I'll be the quiet freak
So you can't use it 
To imprint yourself
And use it all against me 
Lie down next to me
We'll fly away silently 
I'll just be the quiet freak 
So you can't use it 
To imprint yourself 
And use it all against me 
I would have given you everything 
But Im tired of myself 
Entirely 
I'll just be the quiet freak 
So you can't use it 
To imprint yourself 
And use it all against me