I'm not a saint, neither are you

It's the same old cliche, same story too

I've made mistakes, haven't you? Tell me

Haven't you?

I'm sick of hearing the same songs

I'm sick of hearing your thoughts out loud

I'm sick of doing what you want me to do

What you want me to do

And I'm beat up. Broke

I'm restless. Alone

And I'm nothing but bones

Nothing but bones

It's easy to follow the same path

Broken with every footstep

Why do we think for ourselves?

Why should we even bother when it's easy to say nothing?

Leading blindly. Are we brain dead? Are we turning into nothing?

Im sick of hearing the same songs

I'm sick of hearing your thoughts out loud

I'm sick of doing what you want me to do

What you want me to do

And I'm beat up. Broke

I'm restless. Alone

And I'm nothing but bones

Nothing but bones

I'm sick of your shit, sick of your lies, I'm sick of doing what hurts inside. Sick of your jokes and all the times I've cried, I'm sick of feeling two feet high. Sick of the way you tear me down, piece by piece every time. I'm sick of your shit, sick of your lies, sick of you

And I'm beat up. Broke

I'm restless. Alone

And I'm nothing but bones

Nothing but bones