Lyric Yeah!

yeah
yeah
yeah

i gave you everything
what d you give to me
a pocket full of empty rings
with diamonds that can sing
the most that i could ever hope
is that you d start to feel so real

yeah
yeah
yeah

what i want is what you want
but what i want is more
i m tired of the questions
am i left in scorn
the drugs are my addiction
she s laying on the tiles of my floor

yeah
yeah
yeah

cause you are my faults
as you are my own
and you built my will
but what i want you can t fucking kill

yeah
yeah
yeah

everyone is not as one
everyone s the same
they re asking for a moment
they re looking out to blame
so am i independent
or am i just playing my own games

yeah
yeah
yeah

cause you are my faults
as you are my own
and you built my guilt
but when i can you just never will

yeah
yeah
yeah

yeah
yeah
yeah

cause you are my faults
well you are my own
it s your will in my guilt

yeah
yeah
yeah