remembering every past eighteenth morning I've woken up
when I was laying in your bed and took a shower downstairs
when I slept so late I saw the sun rise I took a picture looking so vacant
or when I woke up to nothing I was all alone made my bed later you came into the room with gifts
way back when I woke up to her kissing my cheeks the forgotten birthday card she made me I will remember and the yearly tradition broken because everyone had changed
I'm filled with paranoia can't sleep
something is coming something I can't avoid
the weight is heavy
it will pass and leave me paralyzed
please don't say it let me stay days away
from the happy birthday candles that slowly burn my soul