| Okay, take a look, look, look at you | 
| Gotta match the face with the feeling | 
| Check the flash, record, start the healing | 
| Right now… right now… | 
| Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, start again | 
| It’s hard admitting you’re not fitting with your old friends | 
| The clock is ticking, and the clicking is the only thing in your head | 
| In your head | 
| Pieces of your love life | 
| Came crashing down | 
| And breaking up | 
| And locked doors aren’t that hard to bust through | 
| Did you stay true to what’s been true to you? | 
| When all of the wreckage settles | 
| Will all of your precious metals | 
| Sleep with you like the devil who seduced you? | 
| You’d better get used to waking up alone | 
| Okay, take a look, look, look at this | 
| It’s a wreck, a wreck is what you needed | 
| Check the stats; | 
| you’re better when you’re bleeding | 
| I’ll wash my hands, these bloody prints | 
| So stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, start again | 
| It’s hard admitting you’re not fitting with your old friends | 
| It’s so disarming watching all the walls come closing in | 
| In on you, you’ve got no clue; | 
| one, two… | 
| Pieces of your love life | 
| Came crashing down | 
| And breaking up | 
| And locked doors aren’t that hard to bust through | 
| Did you stay true to what’s been true to you? | 
| When all of the wreckage settles | 
| Will all of your precious metals | 
| Sleep with you like the devil who seduced you? | 
| You’d better get used to waking up alone | 
| Oh, whoa, my head is screaming at me | 
| It’s screaming at me, 'cause I | 
| Put my money where your mouth was, mouth was | 
| Tastes good, does it? | 
| Can’t sleep because it always was the… | 
| Pieces of your love life | 
| Came crashing down | 
| You’re breaking up | 
| These locked doors aren’t that hard to bust through | 
| Did you stay true to what’s been true to you? | 
| When all of the wreckage settles | 
| Will all of your precious metals | 
| Sleep with you like the devil who seduced you? | 
| Well, you better get used to waking up alone | 
| You better get used to waking up alone… |