I feel you dragging me down, Drowning my life support, You feed on my intelligence, Leaving your gentle rain... To soothe the aftermath you have created
Not then, not for this anymore, My life can't cope with this anymore. Why make promises that I can't keep? Not then, not for this anymore, My cries have
I bet you think you've got it hard, Well you don't. Try thirty weeks without a conversation, then you'll know, Then you'll know. It's hard to find solace
Well, at least now I feel that she is all over me, I can cope, I'll take a hint, gather my things and leave, So I would sing time and time again, if
Believe it, you went and threw it all away, I gave my life, not an inch. Exile, only made worse by the Tiresome hours wasted away inside this cage.
Hey hard hitter, you're not so cool Without yours backing you. And add that to the times you picked on us, And you'll see that there is... One way to
Do worse things always want to happen when I'm not With you? I don't want to suffer this world all alone. I'm trying to think of something to say, I
Patience, one and the same as understanding, My reasons, my beliefs, But I cannot have myself seen with my guard down by you. Suffer the consequence
What do you say when you see me? Or do you wait until I'm gone? I don't care about you or your beliefs. Until you wage your war on me Put this silence
My confessions lack the realism needed to understand, The time that decisions take to destruct and fade in To the weakest warped ideas, which lack intent
Don't speak (don't speak), don't shout (don't shout), I can hear you. You don't have to cry. And speak (and speak) about (about) how I should have Saved
