It's like loving a lion that cannot be tamed I snap at the thought or the sound of your name Pulling teeth from my stomach, you've been eaten alive My blood fills your lungs, my soul, your inside My feet, they stand on ashes from the fires that you've made Burning bridges just to save your face If I say I wouldn't be hostile Could you say you would do the same? If we're all made just a little bit broken, tell me who is to blame? I'm sensing a feeling, picking wounds of regret That left alone there's no scarring, I'll dig & I'll dig Scratching & itching, I'll keep biting my lip From this pain that I'm feeling, picking wounds of regret A cut cannot heal, unless you leave it alone I'll open mine daily, leaving bones exposed If I say I wouldn't be hostile Could you say you would do the same? If we're all made just a little bit broken, tell me who is to blame? Standing on ashes from the fires you've made Burning your bridges just to save your face Wounds of regret If I say I wouldn't be hostile Could you say you would do the same? If we're all made just a little bit broken, tell me who is to blame? We're broken, imperfect, we were all made the same We're broken, imperfect, we are all to blame