They say that this is how to clean it all away   They say that this is how to handle every day   They say that this is how to laugh at nothingness   They say that this is how to comfort yourself less      I tend to keep them near it's all I have left   My panics disappear with each romantic theft   Your pity's squandered art has turned for the worst   It blew apart my heart my them was here first      They seem to think it's wrong but I don't really care   They seem to think it's wrong I lied I know they're there      They have too much to say they're different these are fake   They have too much to say their hollow words are stale      I think my them is closing in