I can tell you’re leaving
I hear your footsteps...

Sit me down,
Chain me to the seat...

Look at yourself
Can’t you see...

Trees are waving.
As if its good bye...

These tears taste different
Their not sweet and salty...

As the pain turns to hate,
These walls are built...

They sit us down,
Scan the bar codes...

You’ve gone through more
Than I ever would have guessed...

I sit here
Razor in my hand...

When the words cant be found,
the feeling pounds...

I lay awake,
Alone each night...

Watch Me Vanish (Part 1)
Watch me vanish...