So, on a scale of one to ten

I'd give myself seven deadly sins

Two for my soul, and two for my brain, and three for me being insane

And on a scale of none to nine

I'd rate myself a half alive

Although, you can't split nine in two

So, one to ten, I turn back to you

And don't you think you know me well

Because you don't, and I can tell

So just give up and walk away

And you won't have to feel an ounce of shame

And tell yourself that you are fine

Although, on a scale from none to nine

You're clearly not feeling too well

So just give up, because I can tell that

You aren't even trying

You're laughing while someone's dying

You think that you're fine

But only because your health's declined

Now, don't you try to talk to me

You still won't help, it's plain to see

The exit's right there, if you didn't know

On a scale of one to ten, I rate you a no

If you ever act oh, so concerned

I'll force you to eat your words

I'll shut you out, it's what I do

And I don't know how to undo

And don't you think you know me well

Because you don't, and I can tell

So just give up and walk away

And you won't have to feel an ounce of shame

And tell yourself that you are fine

Although, on a scale from none to nine

You're clearly not feeling too well

So just give up, because I can tell that

You aren't even trying

You're laughing while someone's dying

You think that you're fine

But only because your health's declined

Drawing pictures of nothingness

Falling into a deep abyss

An abyss, that's all you've ever known

Knowing you'll most likely wind up alone, now

On a scale of none to nine

I think I might finally rate myself a fine

Because others helped, just not quite you

I'm sorry, but you wouldn't do, no

And don't you think you know me well

Because you don't, and I can tell

So just give up and walk away

And you won't have to feel an ounce of shame

And tell yourself that you are fine

Although, on a scale from none to nine

You're clearly not feeling too well

So just give up, because I can tell that

You aren't even trying

You're laughing while someone's dying

You think that you're fine

But only because your health's declined

So, on a scale of one to ten

I'd give myself seven deadly sins

Two for my soul, and two for my brain, and three for me being insane

And on a scale of none to nine

I'd rate myself a half alive

Although, you can't split nine in two

So, one to ten, I turn back to you and

And don't you think you know me well

Because you don't, and I can tell

So just give up and walk away

And you won't have to feel an ounce of shame

And tell yourself that you are fine

Although, on a scale from none to nine

You're clearly not feeling too well

So just give up, because I can tell that

You aren't even trying

You're laughing while someone's dying

You think that you're fine

But only because your health's declined

You aren't even trying

You're laughing while someone's dying

You think that you're fine