What Did You Do With My Stuff?

I want to know what you did with my stuff
Do you look at it?
Have you had enough?
Do the words on the page mean a thing to you?
Have you torn that shit up?
Did you burn it too?

I want to ask
But I'll spare my heart
Every time we talk I feel like I'm falling apart
I feel like I'm going insane
I feel nauseous in the brain
Fuck that I'm just ill
But not ill as in the sickest
Ill as in the poisons in my veins
I won't forget this

I'm not sure how it really started
But bam in a second my world fell apart
Plates crashing over here
Children screaming over there
But the loudest noise is the thought that you don't even care

And I want to know what you did with my stuff
Do you look at it?
Have you had enough?
Do the words on the page mean a thing to you?
Have you torn that shit up?
Did you burn it too?

Stay strong little soldier
keep your chin up
When the world is cruel
Say is that all you got?
Say I'm not scared
Don't cry for God he's not there
It's only you now
You've got you now
You're all you need now
Just let things be now

I want to know what you did with my stuff
Do you look at it?
Have you had enough?
Do the words on the page mean a thing to you?
Have you torn that shit up?
Did you burn it too?