Take me. Man of lust, dust to dust. Won't you breathe life in my lungs? Change me. Heart of stone, all alone. Take this shell of a man I've become. I've burnt out. I've dried out. I've changed into somebody I've burnt out. I've dried out. I've changed into somebody I don't want to be. I know I'm sick and I'm glad to admit... That I don't want to burn every bridge you've built. And deep inside, a wandering eye consumes.