Looking through broken window panes  For something that’ll numb the pain  And it’s something to help you forget  Bottles can serenade and newborn lives can turn a page  But there’s always better way    Now it’s been two years of all hard luck  You’re getting used to being in a rut  And your heads all fucked  And you’re a little stranger    Does it keep you running for the razors    Today – you’ve lost every shred of innocent  It’s time to come to grips again  Wake up – are you waiting for someone to pick you off the floor  The answers always right in front of you  You know exactly what to do  Where are you running to    You walls are crumbling around you  Wishing something could hide you  From everyone of your regrets  But now it’s too late  You’ve got that kind of hate  And it’s all for yourself    Now put that bottle to your head  Ya pull the trigger and now you’re dead  Was it everything you thought it would be    What are you looking for  You want it to hurt just a little bit more  It’s contradictions and misconceptions  A circle of lies it’s a fucking infection  Leading you around and make you always want more  ‘Till another one of out friends has been checked into the morgue    Today – where’s it gone now…