V1:	Build me up, fill me up with deceit	
	Shake me up; scattered pieces of me lost in a free fall
	You feed me fantasy
	It tastes like tragedy	
	Got nowhere left to retreat

Ch1:	Whenever you’re condescending… it burns
	The longer it takes for mending… it burns
	The way that you drive a blade through my heart
	It tears me apart
	Whenever you’re condescending

V2:	Pick me up, prop me up on my feet
	Stand me up; leave me hanging by a thread off a rag doll
	I want no part of this
	Your rage and unkindness
	You’d think I’d melt from the heat

Ch2:	Whenever you’re condescending … it burns
	I’ve broken my back from bending … it burns
	The way that you drive a blade through my heart
	It tears me apart
	Whenever you’re condescending …

Bridge		Should have broke the silence
		It could have made a difference			
		Just looking at what’s become of us
		It makes me want to cry

		Yeah, I should have seen it coming
		I should have started running
		Not looking at what’s in front of us
		I suddenly realize that you could have done one thing… 
Lift me up!

Ch:	Whenever you’re condescending … it burns
	When there is nothing left worth defending … it burns
	The way that you drive a blade through my heart
	It tears me apart
	Whenever you’re condescending.
	You’ve turned the final page of my heart
	And tore it apart, yeah
	Whenever you’re condescending
	Whenever you’re condescending 
	Whenever you’re condescending it burns
	Whenever you’re condescending