Yeah!

Yeah

Yeah

YeahI gave you everything

What'd you give to me?

A pocket full of empty rings

With diamonds that can sing

The most that I could ever hope

Is that you'd start to feel so realYeah

Yeah

YeahWhat I want is what you want

But what i want is more

I'm tired of the questions

Am I left in scorn?

The drugs are my addiction

She's laying on the tiles of my floorYeah

Yeah

Yeah'Cause you are my faults

As you are my own

And you built my will

But what I want you can't fucking killYeah

Yeah

YeahEveryone is not as one

Everyone's the same

They're asking for a moment

They're looking out to blame

So am I independent

Or am I just playing my own games?Yeah

Yeah

Yeah'Cause you are my faults

As you are my own

And you built my guilt

But when I can you just never willYeah

Yeah

YeahYeah

Yeah

Yeah'Cause you are my faults

Well you are my own

It's your will in my guiltYeah

Yeah

Yeah