Cicatrix Lyrics

Can't you tell me

What you need

To be here and

Telling me

How it is that

I could be

Someone worthy of being seen

Oh I'm not sure

If you could

Take the answer away, I'm sure you would from me

I've been thinking of

Things you said

Tell ya if I believed them

Then I'd be dead

Oh I'm not sure, I'm not sure

If I could break the answer, maybe that's the cure

Oh I'm so sick of it

Seeking a way over and through all of it

Maybe I'll just sit and dish

Watch the world pass with some

One who'll tell me that I am not a useless bum

I'm not a useless bum, I'm not a useless bum

Oh I'm so sick of being this

Daughter of cigarettes and cicatrice

So I'm so over being under this

But I got shit to do, I

Can't up and call it quits