| This past year’s burned a hole in my head
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| I can’t keep my eyes open
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| At second thought I couldn’t care to listen
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| To any word anyone else said
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| I’ve been a lost cause since I can remember
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| Drowning
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| It feels like I’m drowning
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| Why can’t I just be dead
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| For now, I guess I could remain at rest; |
| turn my senses off for months on end
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| I’ll never step a foot or an inch outside of my bedroom ever again
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| I can’t believe I’m even alive, let alone well enough to lift my legs
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| I’ll dim my lights shut the door to my life and crawl into the safety of my bed
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| The light is so bright slipping through the cracks
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| Between the black out curtains and my shades
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| I never strive to change my life
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| I can’t even convince myself to behave
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| In situations of extreme importance
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| Can I even spell my name?
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| Drowning, why can’t I be drowning? |