When you cross the street I can see you crumbling, I take your parts that you left around So when you come home I put your parts back, see you complete and satisfied it’s my goal I can not see that this kind of happiness of making you glad makes me so jaded
Everything is superficial and fake, everything is boring and deceptive I am so tired, I'm so sick and tired to live in this deep fake joy Taking all my chances to fill your empty life, taking all my chances to feed my sorrow
My fleeting pleasure is the only thing that makes me not give it all up Everyone is superfluous and fake, everyone is stupid and arrogant I gave you my best and you still think that I'm made of defects you never forgave I am so tired, I'm so sick and tired to live in this overweening world
