Weakened, I've been draining

All my insides hanging out

Familiar and your youngest have been sold out

For the moment

And the door hangs on its hinges

Like it's begging for forgiveness

I'm helpless

Selfish in your hunger

I was bred to be your author

Hanging on your shoulders

Like your oldest, me too

And the floor stays warm

And holds me like I really wish you could

You can save me

(Ah, ah, ah, ah)

(Ah, ah, ah, ah)

Weakened, I've been draining

All my insides hanging out

Familiar and your youngest have been sold out

For the moment

And the blood that I sweat feeds you like a teething baby boy

This is not love

Oh, I was banking on a lifeline

Slides down to bite-sized pieces of this false life

(Oh, ah, ah, ah)

(Ah, ah, ah, ah)