Hurt - Hundredth

I hurt myself today to see if I still feel

I focus on the pain the only thing that's real

The needle tears a hole the old familiar siting

Try to kill it all away but I remember everything

What have I become my sweetest friend

Everyone I know goes away in the end

And you could have it all

My empire of dirt

I will let you down I will make you hurt

I wear this crown of thorns upon my liar's chair

Full of broken thoughts that I cannot repair

Beneath the stains of time the feelings disappear

You are someone else I am still right here

What have I become my sweetest friend

Everyone I know goes away in the end

And you could have it all

My empire of dirt

I will let you down I will make you hurt

If I could start again a million miles away

I would keep myself I would find a way

I will let you down I will make you hurt

I will let you down I will make you I will make you hurt