Smashes to Smashes


Hey you, where ya think you're going
With your finger in my eye?
Tear me down the middle,
Throw the rest of me aside.
Take all you can waste and
Never let me make you cry,
No, I'm just not dead yet.

Blame you; who ya think you're busting
When you're diggin' in my head?
Let me show you something
At the top of where I've bled,
Back when you were nothing,
And I never knew this kind of pain before so bad.

It's not you - it's not me,
It's what we did together.

Taken to the penalty.
Poster of a novelty.
Maybe you could try today
To give back what you took away.

Hey you, why you gotta kick me 'round
Like ashes on the floor?
Break me down and leave me
'Til you need to spill some more?
Pick me up and push me
Just to watch me fall again and again?

It's not me, it's just you
And what you did forever.