Can't help you when I'm like this
So f*cking spun out on your empathy alone
You're so self-righteous
I adore it more than you could ever know
You're as fragile as the eggshells that you're walking on
Telling the truth is still something I'm working on
My last f*ck I had to give was left behind
So sick of being sick and tired all the time
I'm shattered
I can't escape it
You need to jog your memory for us, you see
No, we can't take it
You're the man that is behind our misery
You're as fragile as the eggshells that you're walking on
Telling the truth is still something I'm working on
My last f*ck I had to give was left behind
So sick of being sick and tired all the time
I'm shattered