Sleep
I wish I could wash this all away
I'm dragging you across my wrists
if I could just reclaim myself
find another cure for this
slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move
I can't do this alone
I can't go through this without you
I can't do this alone
I can't do this at all
I could never keep this going on my own
wish I could pay you back for wasted time
if I can ask one thing of you
keep me warm in the back of your mind
I can't do this alone
I can't go throught this without you
I can't do this alone
I can't do this at all
slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move
slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move
I come alone
this is my sole recourse
this is the end
I'm just sick....slow.....just cynical
I'll try not to hurt, try not to feel
try not to care about anything
...at all
...not a second of this matters...