There's almost nothing left
You eat my kind for breakfast
To come here and find anyone?
Find open arms to feed me
And you eat my kind for breakfast
Whatever I fear the most is whatever I see before me
Whenever I fear I let my guard down, whatever I was ignoring
Whatever I fear the most is whatever I see before me
Whatever I have been given, whatever I have been
When I wake up I poison myself
And poison gives no appetite
Did we expect these things to change
By waking up and suddenly there they are
And all I need's a starting place
And nothing ever seemed so hard