[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