Human Hand-Grenade I am no more than hand grenade And my pin is pulled each day So when I blow up on you You say "What was that for?" And your ignorance infuriates me But I bottle it up inside Until finally someone pulls my pin again But this cycle can't continue Because with each burst I'm a little weaker Than the time before And so I blame you as I burn I blame you for my pain That you made me into what I am A human hand grenade I am no more than a hand grenade Everything lost in my wake And you still point your fingers At me like it's my fault And as I keep getting ostracized By the ones who say they're my friends I sometimes wish that someone would pull my pin again Cuz I like to see the tears fall And know that I am legitimately the villain Because of me But it's you who makes my fate And it's you that has left a stain That I can't go without accusation Of being a human hand-grenade I am no more than a hand grenade Packed with bitterness and hate At a world who labeled me Before I even knew who I was And it's not fair that you disowned me While I could still be saved Sometimes I wish one pull would be all that it takes But it's not enough to wish here You made that so perfectly blunt By the side you've taken And I'm lost inside the frenzy Of a world who tries to spark my rage So they can witness and reject their human hand-grenade |