The mornings I woke up with half my mind intact
The first thing I desire is to lose what's left
The holes in the ceiling
Squeaking wooden bed
A room filled with dread
A split second, I saw a faint of spark around me
Reflections soared in the sky
Meteors and crystals
Showers on my head
A heartfelt greet to die for
All over again
All over again
I thought I was breaking out
I was breaking
Unstoppable train's ringing in my ears
It railed down the hill
Straight to my own hell
There's never been an airbag for crashing thoughts
And I wish that I never realized this before
Now there's nothing to rewind
A deadly gift for conscious minds
Nothing to rewind
A deadly gift for conscious minds