Your calloused fingers
My calloused heart
I bet you earned your lack of feeling by
Working hard
While I have been this way
Since the start
Your eyes are closing
Mine don't blink
Your breath is slowing down, exposing
More than you think
I wash my hands in the bathroom sink
You are so far out of your league here
You should leave here
You should go
Before you're in
So far over your head
You can't find the sand
When you reach with your toes
You should know
When forced to choose between
Kindness and the truth
I will be
I will be
I will be
Ruthless
Ruthless
You reach your hand out
My arms are still
I enjoyed you for a while but we have
Lost that certain thrill
You call my name and it sounds too shrill
You are so far out of your league here
You should leave here
You should go
Before you're in
So far over your head
You can't find the sand
When you reach with your toes
You should know
When forced to choose between
Kindness and the truth
I will be
I will be
I will be
Ruthless
Ruthless
Is it any consolation
To know you're not alone
I leave a wake of devastation
Wherever I go
Is it any consolation
To know you're not the first
And if this hurts enough
You're skin is bound to toughen up and
Your calloused fingers will match
Your calloused heart
You will have earned your lack of feeling
By working hard
While I have been this way since the start
You are so far out of your league here
You are so far out of your league here
You should leave here
You should go
You should know
When forced to choose between
Kindness and the truth
I will be
I will be
I will be
Ruthless
Ruthless