Angry feelings keep me awake.
Trained by god to feel this way.
In my slumber drawn away, carefully laid
I am faint.
Seems so bleak, shades of frailty.
Frailty hits when you need quiet grieving.
Grieving doesn't seem to make pain easy.
Easier to forget your feelings.
All I needed was some time to breathe.
Left my thoughts so gone asleep,
I've been so tired of me.
You don't need to focus.
You don't need to ask.
Just tell me why I'm last.
You don't need to focus.
All I needed was some time to breathe.
Left my thoughts so gone asleep,
I've been so tired of me.
There can be such careless ties.
There can be regrets. Leaving me beside my head.
Won't you take good care of me?
Won't you love your eyes in a world where devils see.
Sighted in a different time underneath my knees.
Trying not to scrape beneath.
All so silent.
Left forced and broken.
I'm feeling overused.
The rush of hope let loose.
Trying not to notice,
I'm trying not to try.
There's always something wrong,
inside your mind.
Pull out the parts failing.
How did this fall underway,
I'm fazing out of floods.
I seem to reach too much.