Paper Chains

So unattainable and so undeserving The filth you bring to me But lonely is desperation with No where left to be So do you wanna see what makes me tic? Locked away in your attic With the rest of the hard to admits I'll be your favorite catastrophic And a scape-goat for the reasons you lost control Just an easy to blame well isn't that the goal? I'll take the blame if it keeps you sane After all, I'm not the one Bound by paper chains As if the words you write mean anything And a make believe that you could change You're not better just cause you've rearranged What you see in the mirror So rest your beating heart And rest your weary bones At least you cane say you gave a shot Up on the highroad Morally, I'm more the Lover of sweet revenge A knife dragged across your throat Will show them what they did And do you wonder where you are Where meaning means not and love if only as far As your imagination when Bound by Paper Chains As if the words you write mean anything And a make believe that you could change You're not better just cause you've rearranged What you see in the mirror Do you wanna see what makes me tic? Do you wanna see what makes me tic? Do you wanna see what makes me tic? Do you wanna see what makes me tic? These fuckers are not your friends The only wanna break you from the inside I will burn those whole place down Before I let another motherfucker in I will burn this whole place down Before I let another motherfucker in I will burn this whole place down Before I let another motherfucker in Do you wanna see what makes me tic? Bound by Paper Chains As if the words you write mean anything And a make believe that you could change You're not better just cause you've rearranged What you see in the mirror