Gut Sick Companion
Seconds away from
Uncertain damage
My fear rang like a megaphone
That all my personalities could hear
Right before my eyes
Seconds away from (Let me out, let me out)
Irreparable damage (Locked in hell)
Summer dried the brine
The helpless seem to burn up with the nest
Give me a knife to cut pain from neck
Give me a bullet for pain in head
Give me nothing these selfish days
I'd give a kingdom just to hear you say
You're not alone
I am here for you
I surely notice
Each day makes sense in such inspiring ways
Seconds away from
Certain damage
Seconds away from