"My what a sight you are
You look like youA´ve come apart
You push and the walls come down
Now youA´re caught between the walls
and the ground
You turn and face me
But you could not face your own pain
Calling you wrong
Calling you out
Calling you gone
You clean yourself up very well
So that itA´s hard to tell
A bomb went off in your soul
Even that wouldnA´t fill the hole
"
You look like youA´ve come apart
You push and the walls come down
Now youA´re caught between the walls
and the ground
You turn and face me
But you could not face your own pain
Calling you wrong
Calling you out
Calling you gone
You clean yourself up very well
So that itA´s hard to tell
A bomb went off in your soul
Even that wouldnA´t fill the hole
"