Throw me a line only to break and come and take this
All that you can and what you please.
You said it doesn't need to be dragged on much more than it should.
I'm feeling restless.
I'm hoping these stumbling words don't give out now, as I make no sense.
Bleed me. I'm no good. I'm waiting.
Hold me like you should and suffocate me.
I left those feelings long ago
but I'm still searching for resolve.
These dead and dumb mistakes contemplating something not worth shit
as I keep holding burnt out flames
Bleed me. I'm no good. I'm waiting.
Hold me like you should and suffocate me.
Those days remain in picture frames bought second hand on better days.
But defeat brings nearer enhancing my intimidations I guess, as I grow.
The consumption of loneliness fills the days of emptiness so low (so low).
Throw me a line only to break and come and take this
All that you can and what you please.
Write me a cheque only to bounce like emotions I can't pronounce
Funds run out Hearts NSF.