The chair is starting to hurt
My eyes are going around
I'm uncomfortable in this space
Trying to make time go round
My interior is jumping up and down
I can't seem to breath
When I fall on floor
Blood gushing down
My eyes they will believe
The spaz from the shock
No pupil comes up top
Everyone panics but no one cares
Left for death on my back
Waiting to be loved
Bright light sparkles down the chimney
The blood turns to gore
Spared by pain once again
But there's nothing to be felt
I run from the past that kills
Childlike symptoms grow realistic
I fight anyth
Every light that shows
Is a low
Everything looks so
Broke and dull
I feel that way
Solo is what I know
Solo is what I know
Every light that shows
Is a low
Everything looks so
Broke and dull
I feel that way
What happened to
My happy past
My happy past
And never would you see a life without bond
And never would you see a cost in endings
And I dream so much for you to come back
To come back