Текст песни Poor Excuse

All your toys do is own you And hold you back from the whole truth On your way to a graveyard Could you put them away? (Chorus) You'll be just like the other ones And leave me just like the other ones I feel so rotten in me Leave me just like the other ones Poor excuse for a broken heart Would you regret yourself more If you knew what you were used for? I escaped with a few scars That decorate my face (Bridge) When your life don't follow the plan And you have nothing like a map To get to where you may already be going