Lyrics
[Verse 1] Don't talk. Don't look. Don't fucking breathe anywhere near me Every word is a slap in the face and proof you never hear me Got a fault line running from my head down to my feet And the ground is splitting open every time they meet the street They say "calm down" fucK OFF! They say "let go," what a fucking insult Don't tell me how to feel dont tell me how to act dont tell me it's not my fault [Verse 2] There's a pin in the grenade of my mind and it's starting to shake And I don't know how much more of this placid bullshit I can take Every fake kindness is the flint, every next word is a strike, Tell me they value the space and they value what's right, then turn around and start lighting their goddamn cigarettes under my window late at night. And the dark is me. The dark is this room. The dark is gonna win... I can smell your fucking stench And I can feel the countdown closing in [Chorus] every time I look away another slash to my Achilles heel And the feeling building up is the only thing that's real Forget sad. Forget angry. This is violent and pure. I'm a hand grenade that's poorly made the pin is insecure Cuz I'm redlining, everything is shaking and making a high-pitched fucking sound TURN IT OFF, Before I take this whole miserable building and burn it straight into the ground [Bridge] One more "it's fine." One more "you're strong." One more second explaining what went wrong I'm not fine. I'm right here. On the edge. About to jump. About to strike. the bomb is set the match ready to light And I’m so sick of myself But there’s no one else to replace me [verse] How many times can one person feel disillusioned Everything is verging on disaster but there's never a conclusion And everyone is either so predictable That I can guess the next word down to the syllable Or acting foolish and unbelievably self absorbed it's become a hum in the background that I could never ignore [verse] everyone wants something, everyone needs something but nobody will listen so I am always repeating something I already said it, I already did it, I already heard you, I actually listen but if I ask you what I said, I get a blank stare instead Of course, I get it, you didnt hear me, I'll repeat it FOR YOU ONE MORE FUCKING TIME [Chorus] every time I look away another slash to my Achilles heel And the feeling building up is the only thing that's real Forget sad. Forget angry. This is violent and pure. I'm a hand grenade that's poorly made the pin is insecure Cuz I'm redlining, everything is shaking and making a high-pitched fucking sound TURN IT OFF, Before I take this whole miserable building and burn it straight into the ground STRAIGHT TO THE GROUND THE FUCKING GROUND THE FUCKING GROUND FUCKING GROUND!!!