yeah 
yeah 
yeah 
 
i gave you everything 
what'd you give to me 
a pocket full of empty rings 
with diamonds that can sing 
the most that i could ever hope 
is that you'd start to feel so real 
 
yeah 
yeah 
yeah 
 
what i want is what you want 
but what i want is more 
i'm tired of the questions 
am i left in scorn 
the drugs are my addiction 
she's laying on the tiles of my floor 
 
yeah 
yeah 
yeah 
 
'cause you are my faults 
as you are my own 
and you built my will 
but what i want you can't fucking kill 
 
yeah 
yeah 
yeah 
 
everyone is not as one 
everyone's the same 
they're asking for a moment 
they're looking out to blame 
so am i independent 
or am i just playing my own games 
 
yeah 
yeah 
yeah 
 
'cause you are my faults 
as you are my own 
and you built my guilt 
but when i can you just never will 
 
yeah 
yeah 
yeah 
 
yeah 
yeah 
yeah 
 
'cause you are my faults 
well you are my own 
it's your will in my guilt 
 
yeah 
yeah 
yeah 
 
 
[Thanks to  Coli86@hotmail.com  for these lyrics]