The Voices

My palms are sweaty and I can't play pretend Hurts so much when will all this end I'm pissed off I'm scared I hate to be alone Leave me with my demons their stories never get old Hit me with the truth but let me say the words This wounded flesh a heart attack shaken not stirred Won't you let me go but be there when I call Say the word I'll be there when the time comes I can't catch my breath and all I hear is sound The voices in my head can't seem to calm the fuck down Won't you let me go but catch me when I fall Say the word I'll be there when the time comes My palms are sweaty and I can't play pretend