My soul is a wasteland
Desolate and empty
All of your problems
They complicate me
I'll tell you anything
That'll make you happy
I can't take this
All I do is regret
Tell me what you see in these eyes
I don't care what you see as this part of me dies
Keeping to myself
Resisting confrontation
This defense rests
In a messed up situation
I'll take you anything
That'll make you happy
I can't take this
All I do is regret
Tell me what you see in these eyes
I don't care what you see as this part of me dies
What have I become
This shell of my former self
Tell me what you see in these eyes
I don't care what you see as this part of me dies