Toss my hands in the fire, oh, I let it burn
Oh, I know the strings are severed, I barely trace my words
Crying right down the corner, check with what you've heard
Swarmed by these emotions, picked apart by all these birds
People say they love me, but I know that they don't
If they really love me, why am I home alone?
These vile changes bind me to my bedroom cold
Wish I had some courage to roam