Beginning to end again
Head rush
Sheets flutter
Black out
It took all morning to recover

Starting to stop again
Break lines
A clean glass
Burn holes
I'm running and not stopping

I've been gone
Off and on
Trains and highways
Red eyes
Hardwood floors

Knuckles bleeding
A little more
Another hour
One night longer
Almost over

See you soon
Choke on 7 years
Haunted house
Deep blues
I can always feel the storm coming