The feeling inside is darker than any man can bear All your worthless lies are laying on the porch My mother said to run and hide is socially chaotic And that is the first thing that you've done since we've met Feeling is not heavenly when you spit on it No matter what was said and done Nothing can compare to the actions that you lashed upon our heads For many years I blame myself, enough is not enough When you are up against the odds of laying on the edge Feeling is not heavenly when you spit on it Feeling is not heavenly when you spit on it After all your wretched colors start to fade away You are left to be alone like a feeble little dog The more alone I feel, the more the scar will burn a hole And nothing cures the wound when you are already dead Feeling is not heavenly when you spit on it Feeling is not heavenly when you spit on it Love is a word full of hate Love is a word full of hate Is a word, is a word Is a word, is a word Is a word, is a word Is a word, is a word