I was born on the wrong side of the train-tracks

I was raised with the strap across my back

Lay me on my side or hold me up to the light, yeah...

I was burned by the cold kiss of a vampire

I was bit by the whisper of a soft liar

Any good friend of yours is a good friend of mine.

Broken boy

How does it feel?

Broken boy

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

Tell me why I'm forced to live in this skin

Tell me why I'm forced to live in this skin

I'm an alien, not just an alien, oh...

Tell me why I was born to live in this skin

Tell me how I'm supposed to be forgiven

With my hand in the hive and the sun in my eyes, yeah...

Broken boy

How does it feel?

Broken boy

How does it feel?

How does it feel?

I was born on the wrong side of the train-tracks

Always born on the wrong side of the train-tracks

Lay me on my side or hold me up to the light, yeah...

I was burned by the cold kiss of a vampire

I was promised the keys to an empire

Any good friend of yours is a good friend of mine, oh...

Broken boy

How does it feel?

Broken boy

How does it feel?

How does it feel?