It could leak from your finger tips,
just like the crimson from my wrists...

Got to get it out, gotta let it burst.
It starts in my gut and moves to my chest...

Drunk, cold, lost.
I've got tears to cry...

Tilt your head, fix your face.
Oh lord, who are you now...

Nothing is what it seems.
Nothing is what is...

I'm lost
but I'm nowhere to be found...

Teary eyes speak lost words,
I ask you to just hold me...

Can we take a few steps back?
Tick tock the clock...

I still remember the day I would use my
Lunch money at school to pay these girls...

I am perfect, I am neat, I am wonderful and I'll...
Leave me behind and I'll tell you what I'll do...

Life takes a hold of you, you're not in control...
But aren't I supposed to be...

Pop a pill,
Take a breath...