I HURT MYSELF 
TODAY 
TO SEE 

IF I STILL FEEL 
I FOCUS 
ON THE PAIN 
THE ONLY THING 

THAT'S REAL 
THE NEEDLE TEARS 
A HOLE 
THE OLD 

FAMILIAR STING 
TRY TO KILL IT 
ALL AWAY 
BUT I REMEMBER 

EVERYTHING 
WHAT HAVE I BECOME 
MY SWEETEST FRIEND 
EVERYONE I KNOW 

GOES AWAY 
IN THE END 
AND YOU COULD 
HAVE IT ALL 

MY EMPIRE OF DIRT 
I WILL LET YOU DOWN 
I WILL MAKE YOU HURT 
4 BAR 

BREAK 

I WEAR THIS CROWN 
OF THORNS 

UPON MY LIAR'S CHAIR 
FULL OF 
BROKEN THOUGHTS 
I CANNOT 

REPAIR 
BENEATH THE STAINS 
OF TIME 
THE FEELINGS 

DISAPPEAR 
YOU ARE SOMEONE ELSE 
I AM STILL RIGHT HERE 
WHAT HAVE I BECOME 

MY SWEETEST FRIEND 
EVERYONE I KNOW 
GOES AWAY 
IN THE END 

AND YOU COULD 
HAVE IT ALL 
MY EMPIRE 
OF DIRT 

I WILL LET YOU DOWN 
I WILL MAKE YOU HURT 
IF I COULD START AGAIN 
A BILLION MILES AWAY 

I WOULD KEEP MYSELF 
I WOULD FIND 
A WAY