Bye I set out to change the world But it changed me instead Now, I'm not broken Just a little fucking tired Just a little fucking colder I cut away the pieces that I hate Now, I'm not broken Just a little fucking tired Just a little fucking colder I cut away the pieces that I hate Picture perfect, on the outside I have those I'd die for That don't know shit about me I see the fire, I see it rising Screaming in your fucking face, but you just look right through me This feeling expendable, it comеs searching for us all The feeling finds us all What's the point? What's thе point? I came to love and show the way, only to keep to myself Resent my dreams, bury my goals Way too tired, I'll die right here Disconnected, take everything from me Picture perfect, I'm happy on the outside Picture perfect, I'm happy on the outside