Oh my god
Trembling fingers...

Well its getting colder and youre getting distant
I never meant for it to be like this...

Screaming
The pictures fall and crash on the floor...

On the inside looking out
Judged again...

Im not proud
Of who I was...

I did it again last night
No real cause this time...

An impulse
A feeling...

Your just the boy
That can catch my eye...

Its my assumption that youre shining inside
Cuz youve got her standing so close by...

Jealousy
Has got a tight grip on me...

Peel it through
Skin my skin...

Living from scar to scar
Waiting for each mark...