I just can’t be alone more than a minute or two

Before the walls start to spin and I’m in need of rescue

Need a shot to the arm via the stomach lining

Just to forget the light that I can’t stop from finding

And that’s the way each and every day falls apart

The way each and every night falls apart

Holding my breath on the needles and pins

Wasting my minutes on the could have beens

And that’s the way each and every day falls apart

begging for the end before anything can start

Holding my breath on the needles and pins

Wasting my minutes on the lost chances, oh no

The Holy grail is a land that I was promised was free

But then the rent and the fear added up differently

Need a shot to the arm via the air that I breathe

Just to forfeit the faith for something that I can see

And that’s the way each and every day falls apart

The way each and every night falls apart

Holding my breath on the needles and pins

Wasting my minutes on the could have beens

And that’s the way each and every day falls apart

begging for the end before anything can start

Holding my breath on the needles and pins

Wasting my minutes on the lost chances, oh no

On the edge of choosing what was once forgivable

Found pleasure in losing what was once a sense of soul

Been avoiding all that resembles a time spent dry

for just another night, until a morning light

And that’s the way each and every day falls apart

The way each and every night falls apart

Holding my breath on the needles and pins

Wasting my minutes on the in-betweens, oh no