I Don′t Give Enough To Take Back What I Own
My Stories Are Told Out Of Broken Homes
I Could Be A Bit Better If I Kill Off This GhostI'm Alone

I Bleed From The Inside
And I Won′t Tell Anyone
I'm Nowhere To Find
But I Couldn't Care At All
Live Like A Ghost To Keep Me From Talking
′Til You Notice Where I′m At
'Cause I Couldn′t Care At All

Nowhere To Hide
Nowhere To Run To When Nobody Listens
And I'm Just A Liar That′s Tired Of Trying
I'll Pick Myself Apart
′Cause I Couldn't Care At All

And I'm Sick
I′m Sick Of Waiting
And I′m Sick
I'm Sick Of Waiting