I seem to be too nice
Sometimes I let people use me
I’m learning to catch it before it happens
I don’t get it though
It’s not fair to you.
The lying that you’d pursue
You find these humans with emotions to devour
As you climb the tower of your shadows
I’ve met multiple people like you
Running from the past but breaking the present
Anarchy in the heart
These people are breaking fucking hearts
Around these parts
It’s not considered love
It’s considered an art
Smashing the windows of the love they once shared
Manipulating the man
I’ve been used more than I can count
I preach anarchy more than I speak
Yet this just hurts me
down to the bone
Now as I roam the world with pain on my back
And fear in my eyes
I’ll keep dragging on
Because I got anarchy in my heart