Here's to hoping where there is none Here's to coping and jumping the gun When things get heavy and things get rough It's not about being a man It's about being human enough If you don't want to see me bleed Maybe next time don't cut me If you don't like to hear me scream Don't let me catch you Listening Love is dead, I put the bullet in it's head Give me something useful insteadI need to wipe up all this red Unapologetic, I'm no longer pathetic I don't know when I got bitter Maybe it was when you kissed her I make a fine art of taking things Straight to the heart I make paper mache of the times I told you It was not okay It was not okay