Stone Sour

You hold me inside your iris
Like a terminal stain on life
You condescend to my primal brain
And twist me around like a knife
Cant begin to explain
The feelings I have restrained
Dont ask me how I am
Because youre too busy planning your epitaph
Let me tell you
Dont - try to be the one - person
Who has stayed - just to say
They never left me!
Aggravated, complicated, someone say it
God, I never learn
You keep me hidden behind a curtain,
An audible human display
You feed me orchids to give me courage
And keep me in line with disdain
Cant begin to explain
The feelings I have restrained
Dont ask me how I am
Because youre too busy planning your epitaph
Let me tell you