I know my frown looks like a smile and the sobbing
seems like laughter you thought the tears were
blood my private pain a flood she's your way
she's your way my bones they look like flesh my
veins they look like blood and my mouth it feels
so dirty my hands are warm though you left me
cold she's your way she's your way I know I look
like scum and you know I feel like mud but to
who? maybe you she's your way, she's a lapse
she's a lapse I know I'm lower than you so how do
I look, down your nose your hatred grows as only
the hated knows how do I look to you now that
there's a knife in between you toes the blade
grows as only the cut knows she's your way she's
your way I'll never let you forget that she's
only your way though you throw me to the fire
you're gonna run into something maybe me falling
off your feet always looking at me down your nose
the rooster crows as only the morning knows, and
do you know?