Sticks and stones may break my bones
But wounds will never kill me
Scratch and slice, break it twice
Your hand shattered in fury
Shattered limbs, pain begins
Howling into the night
Porcelain splinter, crack in the centre
Got words but got nothing to say
Shot of heat, a real sweet treat
Sirens in my ears
White machine, late to the scene
Confirming all my fears
Eyes assaulted, not all roses
Numbness in my arms
Severed skin, hand in a vice
Bloodstained carcass, pay the price
Break, break down
I've got a life to live
Wait for the cold, cold
Burning on my skin
Water's in,
Bandage on
Blood stain splinter on me
Left arm gone
Need a hand replaced
There's nothing but pain to see
But through it all
I see the light
A whisper in my ear
Keep it still
Hold it tight
Leave it time to heal
Break, break down
I've got a life to live
Wait for the cold, cold
Burning on my skin
Break me down
Losing all my grip
Turn me around
Put me back together again
Break me down
Break me down
Break, break me down
No, break me down