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Maybe I’m too quick to guess
Throwing words again
I keep cutting ties with my peace of mind
So I can get this out
I keep cutting ties with my peace of mind
So I can get this out

At times I count myself out
Wait for days till I can be found
At times I’m just down and out
Wait for days till I can be found
Once I’m alive again
Once I’m alive I start to love again
But I still shut my eyes

I’ll sleep outside
Bury myself on a winter night
I’ll let you do the things you want to
I’d rather die alone if I have to
If you don’t mind I think I’ll stay at home tonight
My resolution says the things that I’ve been trying to
But I’m dying to you

So shut my eyes
And take my life
Sit alone and drown again

I’d like to take you up for taking me down
I’d like to take you up for taking me down

And I’d love to kill the mood to stay in solitude
Gets hard to see me through to stay in solitude

So shut my eyes
Take my life
Sit alone and drown again
Sit alone and drown again

If my lungs would motivate the words to come out
I’d probably say: “I’m dying to leave”

It’s been a long time since I’ve felt right
I’ve been counting down the days
It’s been a long time since I’ve felt right
This home isn’t home to me (I’ve never felt more alone)
This town is not a home (but I’ve never felt more at home)

My skin is stretched over lonely bones
Can’t help but choke with your hands on my throat
It’s hard to make up for your moves when they are set in stone
I assumed you were on your way
Another new face for every passing day
You say it’s temporary but you can’t escape yourself from past mistakes

You’re a constant reminder of the sound

Replace tonight with better things, and make my better days
I’ve got this kind of hate that I can’t keep put away
And what’s the point of waiting when you got nothing to lose?
Tear out my eyes
Bleed alive
I’ve fallen out of light

You’re a constant reminder of the sound

I complicate you for your fellowship
Manipulate my fix, predetermine your sin
I am your only wish
My baby’s silhouette, she’s growing out of it
I could’ve savored it
Instead, I let it slip
I am your weight
A blessing from a family fugitive
I blame myself, I give my soul for it, I love myself for it
I’ve seen the aftermath of a once honest man
I am a product and you are just here to sell
A sudden spiral into me
You are blooming into disease
Feel the weeks turn into mold
A nail in your hands is the only thing you can believe
You are vast, you’re someone that I envy
Wash your hands until you are clean
Feel my arms around me
Sink my nails into something beautiful
I am immovable, you are disposable
I am impossible
Float in my firmament, the world as I see it
Nothing is certain but I’ve become permanent