Sleep

I wish I could wash this all away

I'm dragging you across my wrists

If I could just reclaim myself

Find another cure for this

Slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move

Slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move

I can't do this alone

I can't go through this without you

I can't do this alone

I can't do this at all

Could never keep this going on my own

Wish I could pay you back for wasted time

If I could ask one thing of you:

Keep me warm in the back of your mind

I can't do this alone

I can't go through this without you

I can't do this alone

I can't do this at all

Slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move

Slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move

I come alone

This is my sole recourse

This is the end

I'm just sick...slow...just cynical

...Not a second of this matters....