I see a man of vices
In constant state of crisis
You're trailed no matter where you run
A boy who compromises
When your desire rises
Your thin facade has come undone
What's left of you now?
What's left of you now?
You're just a shell of yourself
You're just a shell of yourself
Your eyes are womanizers
Your tongue; a subtle liar
Your heart is flooded by the clouds
Your embers, once a fire
Have left you uninspired
Your virtues nowhere to be found
What's left of you now?
What's left of you now?
You're just a shell of yourself
You're just a shell of yourself
You're just a shell of yourself
The blame's on nobody else
You're just a shell of yourself
You're just a shell of yourself
You're just a shell of yourself
The blame's on nobody else