Pity

I can't take another pitiful look from you I nuke my lungs just to siphon disdain Lately I just can't tell if you care for me Unless you say that shit is rotting your brain You must like what's up there or something Am I the dirt under your nails? Scrape it out don't bleed I wanna feel you tear into me Be honest Don't you look at me like that I've seen it before, pity I'm not a bird to put back in the tree You never make it easy to rest I can't turn off my head turn off my head turn out My eyes are seeping through the floorboards And you're not here to mop it up I can't stay I can't even look at you You've grown up meanwhile I've stayed the same Lately I just don't see what you saw in me I'm breaking out cause I'm allergic to change You must have liked what's up there at some point Am I the dirt under your nails Scrape it out don't bleed I wanna feel you tear into me Be honest Don't you look at me like that I've seen it before, pity I'm not a bird to put back in the tree Pity Pity I'm not a bird to put back in the tree