In my bed
By my side
No one thinking I'm alright
Our love is dead
Another night
Waking up to the sunlight
Stomach sick when I see you
Crying eyes if I need to
I think it's right if I leave you
It's only right
You never
Have to see me the way I am
My confidence is fake I stand on
Cardboard boxes I'm holding hands
I'd fall apart and never land it's like
Dying but worse
It's like dying but worse
It's like dying but worse
It's like dying but worse