How can you even understand your own emotion when you seem to find complacency in your own anguish
You tear yourself apart and put yourself back together with all the wrong pieces
You're full of arrows that nobody shot and you're holding the bow
You try and create a system
You try to run and hide
You think your problems are fading when they're buried down inside
You spend your days as nothing
You spend your nights alone
Mimicking their hopes and dreams when you don't have your own
Don't blame me for what you've done
How can you trust yourself
Thinking the world gives a shit, you're creating your own hell
Always waiting for something that you know won't ever take place
You think the world owes you when you're ripping off your face