| I could sit and watch in silence
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| As the space grows in between
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| Returns me to a grim serenity
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| But every breath I breathe I crave it
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| The solemn slow surrender
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| The bitter pill to medicate me, sedate me
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| But the days are getting longer
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| I can feel it slip away
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| (Feel it slip away)
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| The poison in my head’s become the poison in my veins
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| Wake me when it’s over, I’m dying to believe
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| (Dying to believe)
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| I’ve never felt as lonely as I do when you’re here with me
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| The vultures hover: persistent disease
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| Nine circles deep, we try to sleep
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| Eyes opened wide in disbelief
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| I’m nothing more than a sedentary waste of space and air
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| A disappointment to myself, to you and everybody else
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| Too strung out to ever face
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| How I long to fucking leave this place
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| I know you’ll be there beside me
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| If I could tear down the walls between us
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| Tear down the walls between us
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| There could be something here to hold
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| Something that’s worth salvaging, that I could not let go
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| I know, this chemical delay
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| Can’t be the only thing that brings me clarity
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| But the days are getting longer
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| I can feel it slip away
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| (Feel it slip away)
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| The poison in my head’s become the poison in my veins
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| Wake me when it’s over, I’m dying to believe
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| (Dying to believe)
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| I’ve never felt as lonely as I do when you’re here with me
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| Would you still be there beside me?
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| If I could tear down the walls between us
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| Tear down the walls between us |