My nervous system Wrapped so tight Bones so brittle I bleed inside Face is burning Hands so cold Now your excuses Are getting mighty old Chorus: No hope no, no going home x4 The creep is crawling Deep below He likes me better When I lose control Burning bridges Digging holes His words are poison They're all I know Chorus You're not so pretty Your heart's so cold Your jokes aren't funny Your souls been sold You're not so smart There's a crack in your smile Your shit won't fly You're a useless pile