You cover me with lies and call it shelter.
You feed me broken promises and say it's gourmet.
You offer up everything I need,
and then you just take it away.
Now your shelter has become
Just a burned out shell.
I've choked on your dirty cuisine.
And scrubbed away the vomit smell.
There is nothing left for you to take.
It was never really there.
You've left me with no heart to break.
You never really cared.
