My Pesticide - The Used

Stuck sitting in your own mess sinking

Call up arms to search for a better word

A mess you made, a smell you chose

Won’t break in front of you

Better off on your own, you said

I’ve seen that look in your eye, it’s embarrassing

A one know cold, and make this

Quite a pleasant poison

And it’s my life, my pesticide, works overtime

Make it last a long one

It’s my life but leave this time, my pesticide

Slow to kill your dreams

Stay in bed and that’s another day wasted

Colors fade to gray like they never do

The whole thing spins

And yes, you chose to think for only you

So pull the pin and let the whole thing go

Between that smile, and look it’s embarrassing

Sell your soul and let this

Quite a pleasant poison

And it’s my life, my pesticide works overtime

Make it last a long one

It’s my life but leave this time, my pesticide

Slow to kill your dreams

Slow, slow, slow

Slow to kill your dreams

Slow, slow, slow

Slow to kill your, slow to kill your

To kill your, to kill your, kill your dreams

My life, my pesticide works overtime

Make it last a long one

It’s my life but me this time, my pesticide

Slow to kill your dreams

Slow, slow, slow

Slow to kill your dreams

Slow, slow, slow

Slow to kill your, slow to kill your

To kill your, to kill your, kill your dreams