Just turn your back on me

It seems that I work better that way

Funny how things never change

Fuck you, your friends, your ways

There’s nothing left to say for yourself

Make distance, move on and repeat

Watcha gonna do when you’ve got something to prove, nothing to lose?

Watcha gonna do? Everyone’s counting on you

I wanna stand for something real.

Say something of substance, be honest and shed old ideals

So forget my name if you don’t like the way

I’ve grown how I’m adjusting with age

I promise it won’t change a thing

See, I’ve been raised on teeth, from always falling flat on my face

Sometimes it’s just best when I bleed

I wanna stand for something real

Say something of substance, be honest and shed old ideals

You’d rather run away than to face it head on

Rather hide your face than admit when you’re wrong

Say something of substance, be honest, don’t live life in fear

Watcha gonna do? Everyone’s counting on you

I wanna stand for something real

Say something of substance, be honest and shed old ideals

You’d rather run away than to face it head on

Rather hide your face than admit when you’re wrong

Say something of substance, be honest, don’t live life in fear

It’s funny how things never change

Sometimes it’s just best when I bleed