If I could just stop shaking
Maybe I
Would consider changing
The habits
That have me
Spitting blood
But I love the feeling
When fear becomes the reason
To want to end
This life imprisoned
By nihilism
We have too many problems
With no way of solving them
This storm is ours to weather
We'll drown together
Is this house haunted
Or am I just f*cking exhausted
Laid in bed
Restless legs
Running from nothing
(And) Abandoned
In the dark
Broken & breathless
If I could just stop shaking
I would consider changing
All the habits
That have me
Spitting
Blood
Is this house haunted
Or am I just f*cking exhausted
Laid in bed
Restless legs
Running from nothing
(And) Abandoned
In the dark
Broken & breathless
Call me a pessimist
Serenity does not exist
In the storm
We drown together