I don't give enough to take back what I own
My stories are told out of broken homes
I could be a bit better if I kill off this ghost
I'm alone

I bleed from the inside
And I won't tell anyone
I'm nowhere to find
But I couldn't care it all
Live like a ghost to keep me from talking
Til' you notice where I'm at
Cause I couldn't care at all

Nowhere to hide, nowhere to run to
When nobody listens
And I'm just a liar that's tired of trying
I'll pick myself apart 'cause I couldn't care at all

Sick, I'm sick of waiting
I'm sick, I'm sick of waiting