At the moment, it would be My eyes by Travis. Kind of makes me think about what happened recently. :/
Mine would be Crucify by Tori Amos. "Crucify" Every finger in the room is pointing at me I wanna spit in their faces Then I get afraid of what that could bring I got a bowling ball in my stomach I got a desert in my mouth Figures that my courage would choose to sell our now I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets I've been raising up my hands Drive another nail in Just what God needs One more victim [Chorus:] Why do we Crucify ourselves Every day I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you Crucify myself Every day And my heart is sick of being in chains Got a kick for a dog Beggin' for Love I gotta have my suffering So that I can have my cross I know a cat named Easter He says will you ever learn You're just an empty cage girl If you kill the bird I've been looking for a savior in these dirty streets looking for a savior beneath these dirty sheets I've been raising up my hands Drive another nail in Got enough guilt to start my own religion Please be Save me I cry [Chorus:] Why do we Crucify ourselves Every day I crucify myself Nothing I do is good enough for you Crucify myself Every day And my heart is sick of being in chains
The Used- "I'm a Fake" Small, simple, safe price. Rise the wake and carry me with all of my regrets. This is not a small cut that scabs, and dries, and flakes, and heals. And I am not afraid to die; I'm not afraid to bleed and fuck and fight, I want the pain of payment. What's left, but a section of pygmy sized cuts. Much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks. Would you be my little cut? Would you be my thousand fucks? And make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid. To fill and spill over and under my thoughts. My sad, sorry, selfish cry out to the cutter. I'm cutting trying to picture your black, broken heart. Love is not like anything, Especially a fucking knife! Look at me. You can tell, By the way I move and do my hair, Do you think that it's me? Or it's not me? I don't even care. I'm alive, i don't smell. I'm the cleanest I have ever been. I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry. Dry. Just look at me, look at me now. I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake. Just look at me, look at me now. I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake, I'm a fake. Do I drink? Do I date? I've got perfect placements. all my ink Satisfied, in your eyes. I'm the biggest fan I've got right now. I made sure I looked how I wanted to look. The people around me, The people surround me. I feel big, I feel tall, I feel dry. Dry. My stomach hurts now, And i'll tie it off in lace. I pray, beg for anything to hit me in the face. And this sickness isn't me. And I pray to fall from grace. The last thing I see is feeling. And I'm telling you I'm a fake, I'm telling you I'm a fake. Fake! Fake! Fake! Genuine fake!!!