The Worst Part About Me

A symptomatic sign of the changing times
 And I feel like I'm just flying blind
 So I'm bracing myself for the fallout
 I never had a strong enough stomach for me to endure
 All of the carnage, shock and the gore
 You're leaving me breadcrumbs to follow
 (Ah) I try to hold it together
 (Ah) but you just pull me apart
 Go on and rip my beating heart out
 Fill my body up with disease
 It doesn't matter if I'm rotting from the inside out
 You're still the worst part about me
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 I used to have the nerve to combust
 But my spine is caked in dust, completely covered in rust
 And I'm sick of just coughing my lungs out
 You always try to throw another wrench in the gears
 Filling up my head with your bad ideas
 That's what I get for always sticking my neck out
 (Ah) I try to hold it together
 (Ah) but you just pull me apart
 Go on and rip my beating heart out
 Fill my body up with disease
 It doesn't matter if I'm rotting from the inside out
 You're still the worst part about me
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 Split me down the middle, open up my chest
 You can take the parts you wanna keep, leave me with the rest
 Split me down the middle, open up my chest
 You can take the parts you wanna keep, leave me with the rest
 Split me down the middle, open up my chest
 You can take the parts you wanna keep, leave me with the rest
 Split me down the middle, open up my chest
 I can stitch myself up good enough, clean up the mess that you left
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 Go on and rip my fucking heart out
 Fill my body up with disease
 It doesn't matter if I'm rotting from the inside out
 You're still the worst part about me