All the rides we've hit
Have left me tossing through my lost skin
Always running thin
And we're running out of options
But you won't talk about it
You won't talk about it
You won't talk about it
You won't talk about it
Eyes fade to black when your breath inhales
Should've tried harder cuz you failed
Head hits the ground I frown I kill
I like sharp things I like nails
See me unwound see me get lost
(it makes my heart wrench)
Lungs almost drown and up I cough
(we pull out weight in broken promises)
See me on the ground see me on the rocks
Fuck I'm still here I guess I'm tough
(I wanted to end it)
Fuck I'm still here I guess I'm tough
(and I never told my parents)
Fuck I'm still here I should be dust