How do I remember? Those days are such a blur.
Everything that they said is in the letter. In the letter.
To try to avoid the poison. But another dose will make me better.
Just one more taste, and Ill forget her. Whether or not I want to.
Maybe these burns will change my mind. Maybe they will change my mind.
I'm not letting go now. I'm not letting go of them. I'm not letting go now.
Another dose will make me better.
I'm not letting go now. I'm not letting go of them. I'm not letting go now.
Another dose will make me better.
Line them up. One by one. So I can proclaim this madness.
It was one of those defining moments. Where the body awaits your retreat.
For something more wild and less complete.
With a gasp for his breath, and a slur when he speaks. Oh Please
Don't break the sleep.
I'm not letting go now. I'm not letting go of them. I'm not letting go now.
And the only way that I would wake up feeling safe,
Is if my hands were tied and I was placed within the gates.
This distance is okay. Perhaps Ill be just fine.