Hanging by a Thread

The days begin to blur

The soul begins to slumber

Suggestably insane

Convinced by another

The cracks begin to show

The thoughts begin to darken

The pulse begins to slow

But I am the one who's laughing

Hanging by a thread

Feel like no one's gonna miss you when you're fucking dead

The walls come crashing down

Your home turns into hell

Conceptualise your death

And lose your sense of self

To eat becomes a chore

To breathe becomes a burden

To think brings only pain

Because you're fucked up in the brain

Hanging by a thread

Feel like no one's gonna miss you when you're fucking dead

Do you believe you were never meant to be?

The child of a broken prophecy

A prison you can't escape

But life's made it clear that you must accept your fate

Do you believe you were never meant to see?

The curtain of a false reality

The memory you can't equate

But life's made it clear that you left it far too late

You must accept your fate

Hanging by a thread

Feel like no one's gonna miss you when you're fucking dead