Bored of the things that you are. And now at the things that you were. How does it feel to destroy everything by your guilt? And all the stones I've thrown They come back twice as strong. And all the stones i've thrown, tell me that nothing lasts And all stones you've thrown, Come from your highest throne. Pass them on to me below, they remind me nothing lasts And I'm so tired of me, Withered and unclean. I'm too blind to see, Shit that is me And you're so tired of me. I'm too blind to see. You don't need me. My idle absentee And you're a disease, But you're a disease that i'm underneath. And you're just like, And you're just like all the rest. 'Cause we all falter. Be there for your summer. Be dead by your winter. Be there, walk on water. Be dead, walk on water. It's inside of me. It's what I want to be. It's inside of me, And it's clear to see. You're my heart. You're my heart. You're my heart. You're my heart. You found the key to escape. But I need the same key To run away from me And you know the need And we see the same things. We know the outside is your true inside