Sit back, bare your cross to me, oh, won't I listen? Goddamn, have I burned my hands on what's been missin'? I feel unreal every time I try and start to feel Pick me up, my friend, let me start again You fucked me Behind this garden Don't fuck with me Long before I could even see you're what was missin' Twistin' deep inside of me, forever missin' the glistenin' I feel unreal every time I try and start to feel Pick me up, my friend, hold closed your hand You fucked me Behind this garden Don't fuck with me ♪ Can you see all the clear skin in front of me? Can you see, can you see what you wanna see? Can you see there's a little spot of light in me? Can you see, can you tell I'm fucked? ♪ Bleed emotions Bleed emotions You sat back, gave your soul to me, but did I listen? Goddamn, did I burn my hands on what was missin', the glistenin'? I feel unreal every time I try and start to feel Pick me up, my friend, hold closed my hand You fucked with me, behind this garden You fucked with me, behind this garden Don't you fuck with me