Would a noose replace his lips?

I write to you from hell, my song, leaving the foot against the gas
And the wall that must have said your name

I don't wanna feel this overwhelming
Hostility

Gotta cut away, clear away
Snip away and sever this
Umbilical residue that's
Keeping me from killing you

I don't want to feel this way forever
A dead letter marked return to sender

Im trying so hard to look away from you

Fold me up and put me back in the place where you used to keep your heart

In an open book that no one reads
A misspelled word that no one know

Everything you say you stole
Every dream you dream you bought

There is no such thing as whole.
There is a hole in the world