It was almost
Too wonderful for...

I'm hidden and I seem to have made myself blind
Cause I can't see beyond my own eyes...

It seems like
Nothing but cruelty sometimes...

Electric pulses run through my chest
As they try to make my still heart...

Oh no, the bottle's running low
Almost to the end...

Look down and be ashamed of me
Sitting here useless under clouds of my evaporated...

Lay relaxed
Arms spread out...

Tear me down
From the inside out...

Safe Below
The stinging battle of words...

I have to say
Sometimes it hurts...

We speak through
Static...

Thrashing on the cold floor
Turning, Thrashing, Clawing...