17

Late night, I feel so low

I barely breath and I can't sleep anymore

Late night, my fears start the show

Get me dancing in this vicious circle, on my own

A call to arms, I'm in a fight

Against myself but on the wrong side

Panic bullets, how long

Will I survive in this cold storm

Late night, I wear this fake crown

The king of fools and his kingdom of decay

Late night, I drown my youth

In this winey sea, the consuming ship, first class seat

My liver bleeds, my lungs scream

These desperate rhymes

A smoke screen, disillusioned tears

This freezing hug

Silence hurts my ears

Silence feeds my fears

I'm crawling out, I've still got time

My end is near, but it's not now

Please let me go

My show is not over, I need more

Still in that fight but now I won't fall

I owe It to myself, I will