Tattered and torn
Nothing but skin and bone
Tattered and torn
I can’t feel my soul
Tattered and torn
Where’s my self-control?
Tattered and torn
Dead and born
This is not my life
This is not my face
Something took my place
I can’t recognize
What’s behind these eyes
Tattered and torn
Sick and tired
Tattered and torn
This is what I wear
Tattered and torn
This is what I bear
Tattered and torn
Born of the scorn