I am seeping through the cracks, this is my 13th meltdown.

Left me out in the bright lights, I'm shaking through these winter nights and I'm never warming up.

Guess we're safer in line. (You better know your place)

I've got to face it, my body's wasted it's spine. (Where do we go? Nobody knows, my friend.)

So what if I said this was fine? Honestly I meant it at the time.

Tell yourself that you've been trying by writing thoughts in chorus and rhyme.

Sinking deeper underground, don't pull me up I'll bring you down with me.

In this hole that I have found, my heart beat is the only sound keeping me alive.

I've got to face it, my blood is wasted.

So what if I said this was fine? Honestly I meant it at the time.

Tell yourself that you've been trying by writing thoughts in chorus and rhyme.

They say try not to let it bring you down.

But I can't fight that weight when it's around.

I am seeping through the cracks, this is my 13th meltdown.

So what if I said this was fine? Honestly I meant it at the time.

Tell yourself that you've been trying by writing thoughts in chorus and rhyme.