It's like I'm running on empty And it feels like the constant My words fall on deaf ears So far from closure (I've lost my composure) Why do I waste my time? Beaten by your accusations Can't even tame the desperation I know this feeling all too well You only cared for you're own sake You cut through my skin Under the surface The weight of my sin Does it give you purpose? And I could never evade misfortune Your voice in my head like torture For all the threats The hate, the pain It's such a shame You turned this way For all the threats The hate, the pain It's such a shame You turned this way You cut through my skin Under the surface The weight of my sin Does it give you purpose? I will not waste my time I'll leave this sense of failure behind To vanquish all of your misleading lines You won't bring me down I know who I am I know what you are Take back your vice The spite and your lies You will face who you really are And I will break the cycle I won't blame myself anymore You cut through my skin Under the surface The weight of my sin Does it give you purpose?