Verse:
Practise your smile in mirrors – it never touches your eyes
plan out your new persona- and it’s built up of lies
oh hide your hate filled journal- the window to your mind
in self placed isolation- all your thoughts stay maligned

Chorus:
You have no words left to say at all at all at all x2
Caught up in self pity you fall – you fall

Verse:
Those muttered posioned whispers – no one hears from afar
Pour salt on open wounds- of all those mental scars
spurn all those sympathetic – treat them all with suspision
complete your self imposed trip – into blessed perdition

Chorus:
You have no words left to say at all at all at all x2
Caught up in self pity you fall – you fall

Verse:
A miserable pile of secrets- your only true posession
up on your moral high horse- judging without discretion
our patience had its limits- we couldn’t take no more
pick up your own damn cross- let yourself out the door

Chorus:
You have no words left to say at all at all at all x2
Caught up in self pity you fall – you fall