I lie to keep them honest I'm hit or miss I might just lose it all but I'm fine with this It's when I see you with me Recovered from the grey It's something I can't believe My death will be starved of shame It's when I see you with me Recovered from the grey It's something I can't believe My death will be starved of shame Maybe with me nothing has changed No I'm sure of that Maybe I'll always feel this way I think I'm falling back Know nothing yet it's you I blame I don't know where I'm at Why are you mine are we the same Let it fade to black It's when I see you with me Recovered from the grey It's something I can't believe My death will be starved of shame It's when I see you with me Recovered from the grey It's something I can't believe My death will be starved of shame

Wish I could leave on a perfect note Have I been worse on my own I'm covered from head to toe Draped in regrets that I have sown Strength in my head is what I lack So who's to say that it won't crack Tried to escape and now I'm back But in that time I got so off track I'm trying not to be insane Still I'm thinking that I've been plain I know I can't but let me rid all that I've said Another chance to get excited for life again While it's over and I'll never return I can not say the results will still not hurt I'll try and forget all the things that I've done The only time that maybe I'm allowed to run Have I learned anything at all I fear I'll have no one to call How many nights have withdrawn my thoughts And left me banging on the wall

Well would you look it's Mr Sharp He's here to mend your broken heart He knows it when you fall apart He's here to save the day But there is something that he does not know And it taunts him to his face Written discreetly in the dead of the cold night Is a poem that portrays No brains no insides inside I think he's all external Might faint if you're not stroking His ego it's eternal No brains no insides inside I think he's all external Don't make him do no thinking I think that'd make him hurl Well look at him he walks the room You'll feel it when he looks at you He claims he knows a thing or two And hopes you'll come his way But there is something that he does not know And it taunts him to his face Written discreetly in the dead of the cold night Is a poem that portrays No brains no insides inside I think he's all external Might faint if you're not stroking His ego it's eternal No brains no insides inside I think he's all external Don't make him do no thinking I think that'd make him hurl Well I have nothing left to say This man don't got no fucking brain You'll hear it in my vocal strain And in my loud complaints But there is something that he does not know And it taunts him to his face Written discreetly in the dead of the cold night Is a poem that portrays Mr Sharp

Fix me Bloodlet till I'm empty Go ahead and fix me Then I'd understand see Fix me Bloodlet till I'm empty Go ahead and fix me Then I'd understand please Go on and tell me what it is I'm missing Peak inside my Betting it's something flawed within my system So if you'd please just Go on and tell me what it is I'm missing Peak inside my Betting it's something flawed within my system So if you'd please just Fix me Bloodlet till I'm empty Go ahead and fix me Then I'd understand see Fix me Bloodlet till I'm empty Go ahead and fix me Then I'd understand please

Wuh oh I've done it again And I can tell what's wrong with me As if that would change a thing Oh no Seems I don't care at all So I have stopped listening Perhaps to raise my self esteem I'm just as mean as ever I'll scream that till you bleed These petty things I thought I'd never do I find myself doing to you I'm just as mean as ever I'll scream that till you bleed These petty things I thought I'd never do I find myself doing to you Wuh oh I've done it again And I can tell what's wrong with me As if that would change a thing Oh no Seems I don't care at all So I have stopped listening Perhaps to raise my self esteem Woah woah One more before I go Because I'm sick and love myself I'll ignore everyone else I'm just as mean as ever I'll scream that till you bleed These petty things I thought I'd never do I find myself doing to you I'm just as mean as ever I'll scream that till you bleed These petty things I thought I'd never do I find myself doing to you What a stupid and horrid fucked up way to live You deserve it you've earned it I'm stuffed to the brim Oh how earnest and perfect it's priceless it is Yes it's priceless it is, enter the violins This part's fucking stupid Hey I know that I've said some god awful things I know that you're sad and you hate when I sing But apart from the rain below the canopy Let time mend it all soon will come the spring I know that I've said some god awful things I know that you're sad and you hate when I sing But apart from the rain below the canopy Let time mend it all let it bring the spring