Nausea

It's nausea

Smoke in my lungs again

It's victim

From a lover to a friend

Don't go breaking your heart

How can you show your scars

It's sickness

Coursing through my veins

It's toxic

I've got no one else to blame

Don't go breaking your heart

How can you show your scars

And I'm tired of falling to pieces

But it's not so bad six feet under

Too tired to fall to my knees

But I can't go home

Flash fever

Take a bullet to the head

A garden

A feeling of emptiness

Don't go breaking your heart

How can you show your scars

Even when I go

It's just as hard to be alone

Even when I say I'm not enough for you to love

Even when I'm not as sentimental, never turn away from you

Then I'd know that I am not the answer

And I'm tired of falling to pieces

But it's not so bad six feet under

Too tired to fall to my knees

But I can't go home

I been counting the days going by

I been counting the days going by

I been counting the days going by

I been counting the days going by

It's nausea

It's victim

Don't go breaking your heart

Don't go breaking your heart