Stuck between the do or die, I feel emaciated. Hard to breathe I try and try, I'll get asphyxiated. Swinging from the tallest height, with nothing left to hold on to.
You don't know how you're coming across. You don't know what you're coming across. You don't know who you're coming across. You don't know how you're coming across.
You're the one who's always choking trojan. You're the one who's always bruised and broken. Sleep may be the enemy. But so's another line. It's a remedy.
Come on Balthazaa I refuse to let you die. Come on fallen star I refuse to let you die. Cos that's wrong and I've been waiting far too long. It's wrong I've been waiting far too long.