Pulse Formal

I'm falling out and falling apart
my heartbeat shakes on sores and scars
now I'm numb and nothings gone
but nothings left at all
but what the hell is wrong
with me

when everyone screams "I'm still alone"
with the crack of broken hearts and broken bones
there's been a change in your voice
but I've got nothing left to lose

The mirror leaves a scripture on the bathroom wall
like a bad love movie
in your old school's halls
and you tell me this is my choice
what the hell is wrong
with me

when everyone screams "I'm still alone"
with the crack of broken hearts and broken bones
there's been a change in your voice
but I've got nothing left to lose

maybe I'm twisted or maybe you're torn
I got a bad suit of luck and its never been worn
maybe I'm twisted or maybe you're torn
I've got a bad suit of luck and its never been worn

when everyone screams "I'm still alone"
with the crack of broken hearts and broken bones
there's been a change in your voice
but I've got nothing left to lose