My chains hold me here to see you, keeping me from running away The list of all that needs to be done goes on for eternity Death is real. Death of laughter. Death of fear. Death of hope. Death of me. I cease to exist, choking, laughing. Please let me say "Good Bye" Dear God, let me fly Far, far away Let me slip far away.
Too much responsibility is choking the life, literally, right out of me.