I am going crazy
I am going crazy
Sands slip through my brain and scrape
I tense and twist
The feeling still lingers
Pushing me
I'm run over by a speeding city bus
The stench of sadness
Collects on my clothes
Weakness holds me down and back
There's a subtle aching tone
A call to end it all
Getting even louder
Dec 6, 2012
Dec 6, 2012 at 1:26 PM UTC
I am going crazy
I am going crazy
Sands slip through my brain and scrape
I tense and twist
The feeling still lingers
Pushing me
I'm run over by a speeding city bus
The stench of sadness
Collects on my clothes
Weakness holds me down and back
There's a subtle aching tone
A call to end it all
Getting even louder
