Your head, brick wall Your hands broken Tied and burned, beaten Open wound, weeping Paper cuts inside My mistakes collide I'm alive, I'm trying Stop the noise Quiet My hands are sore, I'm shaking You asleep, me awake I'm good at panicking You're good at feeding it Paper cuts inside Science, god divide I'm alive, I'm trying Stop the noise Quiet I'm alive, I'm trying Reconnect, restart Quiet