See it fall apart in your own hands

See it fall apart in your own hands

What you called this was romanceWell no more, well no more

Cause I don′t like to talk about shit that's fake (Well no more?)

And I won′t want to talk about hand made faith (No)

Is there anything at all that you'd like to say

That doesn't pertain to something insane? (Yeah, Yeah)

Or is it cool to accept it

Your own son isn′t what you expected (No, No)

To my surprise I cauterize the fact that I might be

Co-dependent on something but religion (Yeah, Yeah)

I thought you were leaving

Why haven′t you gone?

I still feel your presence on me

Is this what you meant by keeping a close eye?

Well I've been trying to

See it fall apart in your own hands

What you called this was romance

Well no more, well no more

Drugs, do they even make a difference?

For instance sometimes

I can′t even operate

Corroborating with my chemicals

Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed

They feel betrayed

And in turn there's a sense of hate towards my.

Drugs, do they even make a difference?

For instance sometimes

I can′t even operate

Corroborating with my chemicals

Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed

Makes my mind feel okay

Keeps bad thoughts at bay

And in turn there's a sense of hate towards my drugs

Do they even make a difference

For instance sometimes

I can′t even operate

Corroborating with my chemicals

Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed

They feel betrayed

They feel betrayed

I need restrain

And in turn there's a sense of hate towards my drugs

Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed

Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed

See it fall apart in your own hands

What you called this was romance

Well no more, well no more