Iâ??ve got a mouth full of roses that cover the cuts
Thereâ??s thorns in my cheeks where the skin turned to rust
With lips around flowers are all that you see, Iâ??m dying to spit it out

Weâ??re all dead inside
Weâ??re all dead inside
Weâ??re all dead inside and you know it

Weâ??re painting our faces to try not to show it
Over and over, the work never ends
Iâ??m digging in circles, I break before bend

We donâ??t remember the lender that sold our soul
We just remember the painter that brushed us gold
Iâ??m ripping my hair out to use as a brush

Iâ??ve run out of colors to use as a crutch
Iâ??m painting a picture with words I canâ??t say
But look on the inside, weâ??re all black and gray

Weâ??re all dead inside and you know it
We donâ??t remember the lender that sold our soul
We just remember the painter that brushed us gold

We donâ??t remember
We donâ??t remember
Iâ??ve been searching my whole life for something with meaning

But all I found was bleeding, all I found was bleeding
Iâ??ve been looking my whole life for something of worth
But thereâ??s nothing but dirt, nothing but dirt

How can we live when we die every day?
How can we live when we die every day?
How can we live when we die every day?

How can we live when we die every day?
How can we live when we die every day?
How can we live when we die every day?

$#&@ it
Yeah
We donâ??t remember the lender that sold our soul

We just remember the painter that brushed us gold