Pretty Pretty, she looks so needy. She?s calm in the face, but she?s never forgetting every other time I?ve been Angry, raging, clenched up hands. But I know better than to mix you in my raging cycle in this unstable mind.
I don?t want to let you down. I want this to feel the same. I don?t want to let you down. I?m all that?s in our way.
Pretty Pretty, she?s slowing fading. I?ve drained her empty and left her missing how I was when I was sane. I?m drowning in what I became. Stretched so thin that I am slowly tearing. I?m left unfulfilled and deteriorating.
I don?t want to let you down. I want this to feel the same. I don?t want to let you down. I?m all that?s in our way.
Waiting, hoping, praying for a settle to this dizzy mind. Feeling that my sanity will be coupled with my demise.
I don?t want to let you down. I want this to feel the same. I don?t want to let you down. I?m all that?s in our way.
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