Burrito

Give this to someone else My hands are stained with scum Wish I could wash it away You keep taking, taking away And keep breaking, breaking, break I can't believe in yesterday I feel you coming in I can't just stand by and watch you Save yourself as you fall from grace When you come around I won't be your sympathy The worst is over now You said it anyhow My life in monochrome Wish I could regain control You keep taking, taking away I keep faking, faking, fake Find me, feel me, fill me, then cut me up again Find me, feel me, fill me, then cut me up Hate Me Hate --- Burrito - Seether