Inside you, inside you
Inside you I can feel you're changing
You threw it all away, you threw it all away
You threw it all away, now we are broken

I remember how it was back then
You were always one to do what you want to do
I could never deal with you
The only way is your way
Things weren't always what they seemed to be
Now you're wrapped up in a psycho dream
With every passing day
You try to convice yourself that you're a God

Inside you, inside you
Inside you I can feel you're changing
You threw it all away, you threw it all away
You threw it all away, now we are broken

In your sick little mind
In your sick little mind
In your sick little mind
It's all so plain, so clear to you

I remember how it was back then
You were always one to do what you want to do
I could never deal with you
The only way is your way
Things weren't always what they seemed to be
Now you're wrapped up in a psycho dream
With every passing day
You try to convice yourself that you're a God

You feed the lie (building up a broken man)
You don't care if I (fall by the way)

Every time you cry (you take a piece of me)
Every time you're away (you take a piece of me)
Every time you fall (you take a piece of me)
Everytime, everytime
Every time you cry (you take a piece of me)
Every time you're away (you take a piece of me)
Every time you fall (you take a piece of me)
Everytime, everytime

Inside you, inside you
Inside you I can feel you're changing
You threw it all away, you threw it all away
You threw it all away, now we are broken

I remember how it was back then
You were always one to do what you want to do
I could never deal with you
The only way is your way
Things weren't always what they seemed to be
Now you're wrapped up in a psycho dream
With every passing day
You try to convice yourself that you're a God

In your sick little mind
In your sick little mind
In your sick little mind
It's all so plain, so clear to you

I remember how it was back then
You were always one to do what you want to do
I could never deal with you
The only way is your way
Things weren't always what they seemed to be
Now you're wrapped up in a psycho dream
With every passing day
You try to convice yourself that you're a God

With every passing day
With every passing day
With every passing day
You try to convice yourself that you're a God
With every passing day
With every passing day
With every passing day
You try to convice yourself that you're a God