We got your fingertips but I want my life back
Got used to self deception but I want my life back
I am the mirror image, you are the hard hand
And no matter how hard I try
You cannot see

These are the wounds I can’t heal
And you don’t know how I feel
Take a good look at my eyes
Break up your last long goodbye
And then you cut me off, right?

You push me to the window
Yeah, you got my back
Fingertips can be sharp and shiny but
No I don’t like that
You'll get an a for effort, I know I fall flat
No matter how hard I try
You cannot see

That these are the wounds I can’t heal
And you don’t know how I feel
Just take a good look at my eyes
Brеak up your last long goodbye
And then you cut me off, right?

Why won’t thеse wounds fucking heal?
Why can’t you feel like I feel?
Take a good look at my eyes
Break up your last long goodbye
And then you cut me off, right?

Then you cut me off, right?
Then you cut me off, right?
Take one last look at my eyes
And then you cut me off, right?