Tied the knot in my stomach
That’s keeping me from
Opening up
Never feeling the same way
Try to change and concentrate
I lack all sense of purpose
Worth nothing but a servant
I’m swallowing the panic
'Til it’s a part of me
Rub my heart into the dirt
Cut me open with your words
For every line you thought of first
Make it up and make it hurt
Get it out in the open
Separation
Never noticed
We’ve been walking in circles
And I’ve been trying
To Find a way out
I lack all sense of purpose
Worth nothing but a servant
I’m swallowing the panic
'Til it’s a part of mе
Rub my heart into the dirt
Cut me opеn with your words
For every line you thought of first
Make it up and make it hurt
I hope they see you once they
Drag the lake
So I can finally say
Driftwood they should have let you sink
Make it up
(Make it hurt)
Make it up
(Make it hurt)
Make it up
(Make it hurt)
Make it hurt
Just Make it up
And make it hurt
Just make it up
And make it hurt