I cannot stand by and watch this
I created it, it wants to leave now
It looks at me 'cause it's hungry
but I've run out of food
and it still wants to be heard, and it leaves me
I sit at home and I wander
I wander why it has come to this now
it looks back and it scares me
and my heart races
and it longs to feel like you're listning,
like a fathers selfish motives,
and this needs to be contained
I stood back and watched you die
Inside you long to beat me
Comes round and fucks your brains out
Infection of rejection
and it still wants more