See It Through

See it fall apart in your own hands
 See it fall apart in your own hands
 What you called this was romance
 Well no more, well no more
 Cause I don't like to talk about shit that's fake (Well no more?)
 And I won't want to talk about hand made faith (No)
 Is there anything at all that you'd like to say
 That doesn't pertain to something insane? (Yeah, Yeah)
 Or is it cool to accept it
 Your own son isn't what you expected (No, No)
 To my surprise I cauterize the fact that I might be
 Co-dependent on something but religion (Yeah, Yeah)
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 I thought you were leaving
 Why haven't you gone?
 I still feel your presence on me
 Is this what you meant by keeping a close eye?
 Well I've been trying to
 See it fall apart in your own hands
 What you called this was romance
 Well no more, well no more
 Drugs, do they even make a difference?
 For instance sometimes
 I can't even operate
 Corroborating with my chemicals
 Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed
 They feel betrayed
 And in turn there's a sense of hate towards my.
 
 Drugs, do they even make a difference?
 For instance sometimes
 I can't even operate
 Corroborating with my chemicals
 Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed
 Makes my mind feel okay
 Keeps bad thoughts at bay
 And in turn there's a sense of hate towards my drugs
 Do they even make a difference
 For instance sometimes
 I can't even operate
 Corroborating with my chemicals
 Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed
 They feel betrayed
 They feel betrayed
 I need restrain
 And in turn there's a sense of hate towards my drugs
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 Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed
 Sometimes makes my entrails feel betrayed
 See it fall apart in your own hands
 What you called this was romance
 Well no more, well no more