Everyone I know   Keeps waiting for the choke   We do damage we don't see   Just by chasing down the things we need   Oh,sweet jealousy      This is a picture of me   This is the panic in my head   This is the dead weight in my chest      It takes a bitter man   To steal love with his calloused hands   And spin it into gold   With lies about what no one knows   He's dancing for ghosts      This is a picture of me   This is the panic in my head   This is the dead weight in my chest      And when she swears she needs me   I get the violence in my hands   Skyscraper hearts make bitter men      The hours run from dawn   And the feeling's really gone   Keep it up   Sing along   Oh well      The air's alive with the scent of blood   And I swear swear swear that i've had enough of   All the hours all the days   The waiting and the never came   We can not love what never breaks   And hearts like ours will never change      This is a picture of me   This is the panic in my head   This is the dead weight in my chest      And when she swears she need me   I get the violence in my hands   Skyscraper hearts make bitter men   Keep it up   Sing along   Oh well