[Verse 1]
I feel like all of my bones
Are waiting to be broken
I feel like all of my skin
Is waiting to be torn open
[Chorus]
Feels like I was born brittle
Old and decayed
Feels like I was born brittle
Just made to break
[Verse 2]
I feel like all my insides
Are made of papier-mâché
And if I rip just right
I will disintegrate
[Chorus]
Feels like I was born brittle
Old and decayed
Feels like I was born brittle
Just made to break
Feels like I was born brittle
Old and decayed
Feels like I was born brittle
Just made to break
[Instrumental Break]
[Chorus]
Feels like I was born brittle
Old and decayed
Feels like I was born brittle
Just made to break
Feels like I was born brittle
Old and decayed
Feels like I was born brittle
Just made to break
Feels like I was born brittle
Old and decayed
Feels like I was born brittle
Just made to break
Feels like I was born brittle
Old and decayed
Feels like I was born brittle
Just made to break