Sleep to pass the time
There's nothing else to do now
When the phone rings
It's never who I want it to be
My head won't cool down
The pills, air, and water don't help
Those thoughts are back again
Why fight 'em off when they're destined to return
My nights are okay til they take this dark turn
I'll keep this all in mind
All of my favorite things
They might as well not exist
I feel so detached
I don't think the clock's working right
At least there's some things
To look forward to soon I guess
Those thoughts are back again
Why fight 'em off when they're destined to return
My nights are okay til they take this dark turn
I'll keep this all in mind
But when I wake up I'll be just fine
Until this time next week
And I'll tell everyone I'm pretty good
As I stutter through the words
But when I wake up I'll be just fine
Until this time next week
And I'll tell everyone I'm pretty good
As I'm dying inside