The way you stare into my soul
And those salty lies you told
Keeps me from looking back
Having those heart attacks
You laugh at my failure
And saying there is no cure
As I try so hard to keep it in
But my skin is pricked with needles and pins
I look at the stars
Wondering if they\'re sky scars
Listening to the waves
Imagining them cave
If nothing is strong and there\'s no gain
Then this world is full of weakness and pain.