Drawn and Quartered - D.R.I.

Come apart under stress

Opened up, I won’t confess

Pulled apart, they’re four of me

Opened up, an oddity

Changing with the times

Like rolling with the punches

Basing my decisions

On theories and hunches

All I ever wanted to do

Was move forward

Being pulled

Four directions at once

Drawn and quartered

Come apart at the seams

Opened up for all to see

Coming apart, but I don’t cry

Opened up, but I won’t bleed

I won’t, I won’t bleed for

I won’t, I won’t bleed for you

I won’t let you see

What’s really inside me

Hidden somewhere in between

Buried beneath the skin and bone

Away rom the smiles which are lies

Ripped apart, I just laugh

Opened up, can’t help but laugh

Torn open, an open book

Opened up, please don’t look

I won’t let you see

What’s really inside me

Hidden somewhere in between

Buried beneath the skin and bone

Away rom the smiles which are lies

Please don’t, please don’t look at

Please don’t, please don’t look at me