My Gun, Your Bullets Lyrics

I can feel your eyes on my face
I can sense the laughter in this place
I can see disgust in your eyes
As they stare straight back to mine
I feel the prick
Of your fingers
Pointing at my back

Worthless

I'll speak up
Just not with my voice
Time to talk back
Time to talk back

Crush all that I am
Because all that I am is not all that you are
And now all that's left of m is only what you've
Chosen to
Leave be

So leave me

So leave me
(In my ruins, just a mound of flesh)
So leave me
(In my ruins, just a mound of flesh)

But I'm breaking free
And you're helping me

My hand holds the gun
Your hate pulls the trigger
My life is over
It's about time that I speak up

Worthless