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I've given up being exhausted all the time feel the rush of anxiety |
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A burning in my veins |
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Makes me feel that I'll never take control |
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Get me out |
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I can't stand to be alone |
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Ashamed of being the let down |
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You can't save me with good intentions |
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What's happening to me? |
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Hopeful but still afraid |
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I'll continue down this path until |
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My shadow starts to fade |
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All that I can take seems to follow me around |
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I can't seem to shake them from my head |
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Is it all imitation? Are we feeding on repetition? |
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Just spit it out, take control of your life |
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Although my body is beaten and worn, |
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Bruised and bleeding |
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My body is beaten and worn still I rebuild and carry on |
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I've fucking had enough of all the shit that you've fed to me |
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I wanna be numb but not addicted to this |
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I made a promise to myself this would never take me over never pull me under |
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An emptiness |
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A hollow heart |
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All that's left of this hollow heart |
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Is knowing that I can't be hurt again |
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I feel like it's dragging me down |
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I feel like shit, its dragging me down |
