And you think everything is gonna be okay?
You think you know me?
You don’t ‘cause how could you?

I don’t even know myself.
I don’t recognize the fact that I'm walking around with I wall build so tall nobody is ever gonna reach me.
But I suppose that's fine cuz why would anyone even care.

I don't even care anymore.
I'm just waiting for it to happen.
Waiting for the whole world to fall apart.

Then maybe someone would care.
Maybe someone would bother enough to see that I'm breaking.
I'm breaking and I don't know what to do about it.

The soul hunters came for me the other day
but it was okay,
because I don't have what they want
anyway.

Accept change
with open arms,
I promise you
that the road is
not that bumpy
and that you
will be just alright

Old times
Sting like
Fresh wounds
What would happen
If I cut until I bled
Then watched my life trickle out
A flood from within my veins
Staining my sheets
Ruining my bed