Dog Bite, Bee Sting Video (MV)

I don't know where this road ends, but I know where it starts
Desperate in the chambers of broken teenage hearts
Needing, kneading, their hands away
Sucking themselves to tooth decay
Bitching, hormoaning, the fountain of youth won't stop bleeding
Settling and settling like quicksand round your knees
The more you struggle, the more you squirm, the more you aim to please
Are we two beasts, or one in the same
Two backs, eight legs, and so much pain
Can't get enough, or seem to shake that sinking feeling
Sinking feeling
Now I've been told to make a list
Of all my favorite things and return to it
When life seem bleak, when all seems lost
To see that I'm truly blessed
Well I've racked my brain and spent some time
Mulling it over and I must resign
I can count my blessings on a set of amputee's fingers
Of all my favorite things, you disappoint me the least