The Hills

Look into my eyes

Stare straight into my soul

Burn a mark so deep, so fucking deep

So I can feel my own life that I stole

I'm nothing but a thief

Just a fucked up deadbeat looking for some sort of relief

With a heart of stone, no care for the world

The only wish that I have is to be all alone

I'm so alone

So rewind back to the part

Where I'd been given the heart to say

What I feel and where I felt I belong

Is this all part of the game?

How you forgot my name?

I've been fed to the crows, been left for the wolves

I wish I knew how to say what to say

I've got the words on the tip of my tongue

But they won't come out, no, they won't come out

So I'll place these lips to glass

With any hope it'll last to tomorrow

But I'm afraid I'm running out of time

I'm out of sleep

Out of sense inside my mind

So rewind back to the part

Where I'd been given the heart to say

What I feel and where I felt I belong

Is this all part of the game?

How you forgot my name?

I've been fed to the crows, been left for the wolves

Left for the wolves