In this hole, that is me, the dead are rolling over,
In this hole, thickening, dirt shoveled over shoulders
I feel it in me, so overwhelmed, oh this pressured center
Rising
My life overturned, unfair the despair, all these scars
Keep ripping open
Peel me from the skin, tear me from the rind, does it make
You happy now?
Tear meat from the bone, tear me from myself, are you
Feeling happy now?
In this hole, that is me, a life that's growing feeble,
In this hole, so limiting, the sun has set all darkens,
Buried underneath, hands slip off the wheel,
Internal pathway to contention
Peel me from the skin, tear me from the rind, does it make
You happy now?
Tear meat from the bone, tear me from myself, are you
Feeling happy now?
Happy?
Happy?
Are you feeling happy?
In this hole that is me, left with a heart exhausted,
Whats my release? What sets me free? Do you pull me up
Just to push me down again?
Peel me from the skin, tear me from the rind, does it make
You happy now?
Tear meat from the bone, tear me from myself, are you
Feeling happy now?
Peel me from the skin, tear me from the rind, does it make
You happy now?
Tear meat from the bone, tear me from myself, are you
Feeling happy now?
Does it make you happy?
Are you feeling happy?
Are you fucking happy now that I'm lost left with
Nothing
Does it make you happy?
Are you feeling happy?
Are you fucking happy now that I'm lost left with
Nothing