Decaying away
  It won't go away
  This feeling
  I've tried everything
  The heat's so extreme
  This feeling
  I cry as I bleed
  But the pain won't recede
  This feeling
  I can't help myself
  But you're on my shelf
  This feeling

  And you just look at me
  And turn away from my disease
  And you won't help a bit
  And that's all I get sick of it
  And you don't understand
  Just one squirt from the can of you
  May help me

  I try hard to hide
  But it's so open wide
  This feeling
  It cracks and it pulls
  It breaks all the rules
  This feeling

  And you just look at me
  And turn away from my disease
  And you won't help a bit
  And that's all I get sick of it
  And you don't understand
  Just one squirt from the can of you
  May help me

  And you just look at me
  And turn away from my disease
  And you won't help a bit
  And that's all I get sick of it
  And you don't understand
  Just one squirt from the can of you
  May help me

  And you just look at me
  And turn away from my disease
  And you won't help a bit
  And that's all I get sick of it
  And you don't understand
  Just one squirt from the can of you
  May help me