I haven't the time for this unconscious obligation into oblivion
Not a moment to waste on your foolish daydreams of nonsensical fantasy

Every time I trip, I break a bone or two
And as I'm left on the ground crawling,
pulling myself until my torso rips open,
I always think of you

My entrails written into words
Asking "please, don' let me fail again"
But the cloudiness of my dreams makes me blind
as it coldly shields my eyes from the light
And I'm left here on another night to wonder

Bubbles in the sky make it look droopy like melted plastic
And as it drips,
it burns me and forms itself around my skin

The smell of singed flesh finds its way through my senses
And I can't even remember how this fire started in the first place