Thought you left me in a good place
Thought you left me in a good place
Thought you left me in a good place
Now you come rolling back around
Thought you left me a little headspace
Now I'm in the corner in the dark
Part of my mind
Threads of past ties
I'm using as binds to my
Ankles, hands, and eyes
I'm spitting out fire and sparks.
The only one I'm hurting is myself
The only one I'm hurting is myself
The only one I'm hurting is myself
Thought you left me in a good place
The scissors in the drawer I used to cut my bangs last week
Cut a card for you
Condolences to me
Thinking of you
It's time to cut the cord
And burn the frayed edge.
I'm scared of being alone,
But it must be better than this
Keeping to the corner
Moaning like a mourner
At a funeral pyre
Stand aside
I'm going fan the fire
This is my mind you've got to exit out this time
This is my mind you've got to exit out this time
This is my mind you've got to exit out this time or get burned