| Submerged in dirt, but it was never enough | 
| To quell the fire in the back of my lungs | 
| My bones are aching, and my head is a mess | 
| They said to run, but I’m obsessed with the madness | 
| This blood I bleed, I bleed for you | 
| I paint the walls with my misery | 
| This blood I bleed, I bleed for me | 
| I cannot live if I can’t breathe | 
| The part I can’t control, I can’t destroy | 
| The wretchedness inside | 
| The wretchedness inside of you | 
| The wretchedness inside of me | 
| Consigned to hurt, but it was never enough | 
| To bury feelings that will surely return | 
| My heart is aching, and my God, I’m a mess | 
| I’ll never run 'cause I’m obsessed with the madness | 
| This blood I bleed, I bleed for you | 
| I paint the walls with my misery | 
| This blood I bleed, I bleed for me | 
| I cannot live if I can’t breathe | 
| The part I can’t control, I can’t destroy | 
| The wretchedness inside | 
| The wretchedness inside of you | 
| The wretchedness inside of me | 
| I cannot control, I cannot destroy | 
| In hell, can I confide? | 
| The wretchedness inside of you | 
| (In hell, can I confide?) | 
| The wretchedness inside of me | 
| How did it come to this? | 
| How the fuck did it come to this? | 
| Our love and hate collide in all this dissonance | 
| How did it come to this? | 
| How the fuck did it come to this? | 
| Our love and hate collide in all this dissonance | 
| Fuck you | 
| How did it come to this? | 
| How the fuck did it come to this? | 
| Our love and hate collide in all this dissonance | 
| How did it come to this? | 
| How the fuck did it come to this? | 
| Our love and hate collide in all this dissonance | 
| This blood I bleed, I bleed for you | 
| I paint the walls with my misery | 
| This blood I bleed, I bleed for me | 
| I cannot live if I can’t breathe | 
| The part I can’t control, I can’t destroy | 
| The wretchedness inside | 
| The wretchedness inside of you | 
| The wretchedness inside of me | 
| I cannot control, I cannot destroy | 
| In hell, can I confide? | 
| The wretchedness inside of you | 
| In hell, can I confide? | 
| The wretchedness inside of me |