you pretend to walk alone no place no home nowhere to go no place to start
falling apart your beating heart pumps only soot and tar cry on my shoulder
this chore grows older just let me forget there's no chance left for you to
fly lay back and die i'm your drung i'm what you need to survive abuse me
when your done throw me aside crawl away from the day when you have to taste
your empty soul staring you in the face it's all in the flesh.