My stomach's churning my skin is burning. Tonight's not the night I end the fight , I still have a chance to get this right.
My knees may be weak but this isn't the last time I'll hear this floor creak. My whole body's shaking I hope this is the right choice I'm making.
Eyes roll back into my head, my body crashes onto my bed. Just gonna lay here, just gonna f***ing lay here.
My brain is scattered, might as well call my heart something shattered. Take a deep breath of cold air. Let that coldness pierce my lungs
I know it felt good cause that breath really stung. I don't even know what to think. I know one thing; my sanity is on the brink.
My eyes start to close, is this the end? Who knows.
My wrists aren't stained red, no blood is dripping on my bed.
The only thing I have is this pounding in my head.
Maybe I just need to sleep.