The burden of love is hard to know
Regrets are such a heavy thing to hold
My hands are full, feels like I'm getting old
And I still don't know
I'm sorry for a run-on ramble
But these nights are hard to handle
When my chest feels like an anvil
And the hammer that you hold stands still
Could you love me even though I
Can't be purified
In the morning will you hold me
Will you let me die
Could you
Wash away my past and make it new
If I could start again
I would
The weight of the truth we have to bear
To know that there's only some to share
And the sum of which is hardly ever fair
But I'm still there
Face down in my bed frame
I can't breathe, I'm insane
Not lifting my head out the clouds
All these pillows weigh me down
Long nights have sunken in
Sunken ships had thicker skin
But I'm supposed to rise
I'm supposed to be fine
Could you love me even though I
Can't be purified
In the morning will you hold me
Will you let me die
Could you
Wash away my past and make it new
If I could start again
I would
Could you love me even though I
Can't be purified
In the morning will you hold me
Will you let me die
Could you
Wash away my past and make it new
If I could start again
I would
Could you love me even though I
Can't be purified
In the morning will you hold me
Will you let me die
Could you
Wash away my past and make it new
If I could start again
I would
Could you love me even though I
Can't be purified
In the morning will you hold me
Will you let me die
Could you
Wash away my past and make it new
If I could start again
I would
Could you love me even though I
Can't be purified
In the morning will you hold me
Will you let me die
Could you
Wash away my past and make it new
If I could start again
I would