Tired of getting lost inside a darkened corner
Glue my body to the walls until I can't move
Add some more weight to my skin
I'm not about to lose it
Feel a tingle shooting through my fingers and my
Blood is racing head on backwards and I can't breathe
Someone put their body on mine feel my heart beat
Beat
I gave myself
Time to
I touched the ground
I got
Let the feeling be until my being was soaked
Hot and cold and shaking and exhausted and old
Try to numb the constant voice I need to be clean
And I'll shower to sleep
Please come look at me I need a hand I need hope
Now you gotta leave my crutches quality broke
Better on my own right now
I'll sit in the dark
And write words
Till my words
Fall apart
I gave myself
Time to
I touched the ground
I got low
