Gone By the Weekend (P.S. I Love You)

I'm still stuck in my bed again I'm feeling like I'm giving in Where is the time to think For this trauma to unlink I can't seem to grab your hand When you try to help me stand It seems every time I slip I'm on the brink of losing it I'm losing my fucking shit It's heavy in my bones I can't get out of bed I swear to god I'll fill my head with lead I'm falling I'm falling I'm falling Apart again There's a tear in the walls of my brain Scratching and pulling the strings It's heavy in my bones I can't get out of bed I swear to god I'll fill my head with lead I'm falling I'm falling I'm falling Apart again The claws of my darkest demons They're pulling me down to the fucking deep end These dirty little bastards got me fucking tweaking I might not make it to this coming weekend The claws of my darkest demons They're pulling me down to the fucking deep end These dirty little bastards got me fucking tweaking I might not make it to this coming weekend It's heavy in my bones I can't get out of bed I swear to god I'll fill my head with lead It's heavy in my bones I can't get out of bed I swear to god I'll fill my head with lead I'm falling I'm falling I'm falling Apart again