This is the last time that I feel lonely and sorry for myself. It's getting worse without your help. This is the last time that I feel tired. I've tried
You see your kids born and they see us die. This cycle, it isn't perfect. Sometimes you see them and die. This cycle never stops. It is a lesson, a memory
Bend the corners of this dark room that we have built around our lives. Run around in circles, thinking that we're getting further, but it hurts to look
We bury ourselves alive in a cold, steel van. This pain isn't getting better. The cities, they haven't changed. I'm not the same. Because of one and
Where's your brother? Where's your sister? Do you remember when they used to let me in? I just wanted to see you again. What happened when the door closed
This is not my fault. I tell myself that so I don't go. It's not like you didn't know. I just put myself down from so far away. I'm fading out. My time
I came to see you and talk about how things have been. I can't keep fighting and think about what we have left. Wrap me up. Spit me out. I've had these
I'm crawling down the pavement. Everything streams by. Everyone screams by. On the trip back home, I wasn't sure if I was going to make it. We crush
This isn't the first time I've talked about you. This won't be the last time I talk about you. This isn't the first time I've thought about you. This
So you laugh and try to change your way. I hope that you don't have to lie again. If I walk out right now, will it make you see the things that you can