Take a look at my life

Take a look at my love

Take a look at my soul

Baby you can't save me

You don't know

There's an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road, go

I've got too many problems

And not enough solutions

A brain that make you people think I'm lost and gone delusional

And America loves it

Another sunken battleship

Another stranded photo book with all my pictures plastered in it

I ain't got a pass but still I'm walking like a free man

Holding onto heaven while questioning why I feel damned

And this is something that I've tragically adapted to

Cellophane my heart to pull the knife out of my back from you

And God won't tell me if he wants me to live

Don't speak to me in the way you portray in your hymns

Don't breathe through me in the way that you say that you live

Don't treat me differently when Satan insists

And this is it

I gotta hold it to the grave

Gotta breathe life into this desert I roam in shame

Oughta leave frights window sill and leap from it's pain

And paint one city block within my unedible fate

It goes

I can't taste it

Take a look at my life

Take a look at my love

Take a look at my soul

Baby you can't save me

You don't know

There's an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road, go

Take a look at my life

Take a look at my love

Take a look at my pain

Baby you can't save me

You don't know

There's an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road, go

I can't taste it

Cause it all gets lost

Can't register its meaning till I figure out its cause

So don't you look at me like just another feather

Fallen from the wings of the angel sent to protect you

I'm tragic

And it all now shows

Blacking out before the rain comes and waking up soaked

I try to pretend that I'm far from what's painfully close

And face this displacement of hate in what I faithfully chose

But this is obvious

And that's exactly why you freeze

When you crawl behind my eyelids and peep what I've been seeing

When you fall into your silence

I find out what they mean when they say that its the quiet ones that always wanna scream

So hush

Its not about your words

Your force fed holiness will only make it worse

Your law drenched loneliness is schorching the burns

Of what God really feels like compared to your words

Its goes

I can't taste it

Take a look at my life

Take a look at my love

Take a look at my soul

Baby you can't save me

You don't know

There's an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road, go

Take a look at my life

Take a look at my love

Take a look at my pain

Baby you can't save me

You don't know

There's an empty pot to piss in at the end of the road, go

Stand on my own two [x4]