Текст песни RATS IN THE WALLS - DEADSKIN

I have tried my best, yet I'm still a mess
Everything I've ever done is coming back around
I don't blame you, I hate myself too
Why can't I be what you need of me?
You may forget me but I won't forget a fucking thing
I found my home, with the rats in the walls

Old friend, where the fuck have you been?
Hiding underneath the blood soaked moon
There's so much left to tell you

Are you listening?
Blood spills through our home
Broken picture frames
These walls want to hurt you

These walls want to fucking hurt you

I have tried my best, yet I'm still a mess
Everything I've ever done is coming back around
I don't blame you, I hate myself too
Why can't I be what you need of me?
You may forget me but I won't forget a fucking thing
I found my home, with the rats in the walls

Do you remember me? Do you remember me?
Your poor excuse of an offspring
Do I make you sick? Do I make you sick?
I bet I make you sick to your stomach

Are you listening?

I have tried my best, yet I'm still a mess.
Everything I've ever done is coming back around
I don't blame you, I hate myself too
Why can't I be what you need of me?
You may forget me but I won't forget a fucking thing
I found my home, with the rats in the walls

You took away something
That I'll never get back
Why do you lament me so easily
I know that you are listening
Insidious, the effect that you have had on my psyche

Rats in the fucking walls
Are listening to everything
You did you to me
These walls want to hurt you
These walls want to hurt you