I thought the way things fell apart I thought was due at least in part To the freezing of my heart The second time around was proof Neither resentful nor aloof I'm just a way to pull you down Into the hole Into the hole Into the hole, the hole Into the hole Into the hole Into the hole, the hole Giving up is a piece of cake When you've left in your wake Only broken things The guilt is mine alone to bear And so these days I wear A hundred thousand yard stare But I'm not at all to blame My parents' son only in name But I'm not at all to blame My parents' son only in name Giving up is a piece of cake When you've left in your wake Only broken things But maybe I'll forget it all And pull myself out of the dark With the glimpse of new lips And a beauty mark