I'm not gonna waste this. This opportunity's mine. I'm sick of complaining. About a beautiful life. . How did we get here?. Did we forget all the things inside?.
I think it's time for a change. Cause things feel out of touch. And I watch you walk away, again. . Well this feels like too much. (Can you take it away?).
Steal my sight and then. Fill my mind with foreign words. To keep me wanting.. . And speak now child. And chill my heart. With all the hurt and keep me.
This fear has me chilled down to the bone. And I have been haunted by these things I still have left to say. I'm weary of fighting this alone. So tired of holding on to strings much better left to fray.
Fade out like a photograph. Just a memory to forget. You burn black like a cigarette. I'll discard you when I'm done. . You break down when you need the rest.
It's so depressing how you wag your tongue. And name with words as you please. I'm second guessing you're the chosen one. Think you can cure my disease?.