Seether

It's so depressing how you wag your tongue
And maim with words as you please
I'm second guessing you're the chosen one
Think you can cure my disease
You wear out and lay claim to my mind
Get out
I'm begging you please
You're so excited to bleed
You've got me on my knees
Betrayed desire for need
But I'm giving up
Yeah I'm giving up
As a confession you reach for your gun
Then cry a hole in my sleeve
It's overrated kissing you for fun
Now all I taste is the sleaze
You wear out and lay claim to my mind
Get out
I'm begging you please