Getting to the point When I can't stand Myself and I Don't know what to do I physically can not move and No one has a clue why
There's nothing left To keep me numb Because the weight Crushing my lungs Suffocating my dreams Until I cannot see
I get to the point When the moon And the stars Spin around Me and myself And all the light Bleeds, it bleeds Through my tongue And all of my words run
There is nothing Left to be I was myself I was not me I became the demon Who drowned me In my sleep. I was once Innocent but I Lost the keys To my hope And reality I lived in my dreams Which became nightmares And all I did Was sleep
I get to the point When the moon And the stars Spin around Me and myself And all the light Bleeds, it bleeds Through my tongue And all the words spill Out my mouth