It's Come to This

I tell you the things that I don't understand

Sharing the pain in the palm of my hand, and I

Run away from the hole in my head

Bearing the scars from the things that they said

I don't mind what you say to me

It all seems pretty obscene

And I don't care if you come for me

I'm driving a broken machine

I can't take this anymore

Broken promises lay bloated on the floor

It's come to this

It's come to this

How do you feel with a life full of shame?

Full of regret, it's a dangerous game, so I

Open the door to a head full of fear

Poking around till the demons appear

I don't mind if it tears me apart

'Cause I got nothing to lose

But I don't care for your bleeding heart

Or your fucked up point of view

I can't take this anymore

Broken promises lay bloated on the floor

It's come to this

Well, I don't think there is any question about it

It can only be attributable to human error

This sort of thing has cropped up before

And it has always been due to human error

I can't take this anymore

Broken promises lay bloated on the floor

Therapy, that's for the masses

Vision through rose-tinted glasses

Get your mental health right here

It's come to this

It's come to this

It's come to this