I don’t feel good here My skin is uneasy Chest tight Tired of pushing it deeper Sick of speaking in whispers If I loved you If you were mine Oh, I wanted it Ached in the deepest parts Especially at the start Left it in the stars Kept it in those parts Then the pain dissolved those sticky parts Started floating apart If this love was breathing love It would feel alive If this love was beating love It wouldn’t have to hide The borders broke and everyone Came inside Like ink stains Never really fade The mark left And I feel it on my chest I don’t feel good here And it’s almost over