When the moment comes to light the way
To stop the mourning, to slow the decay
But you’ll remember everything
You’ve dragged yourself into this, clear as day
Bash my head against a wall
And I will beg you for more
Way beyond feel, my nerves are sore
Nothing satisfies me anymore
Misomaniac tendencies
That’s not who I want to be
Guilt trip over random thoughts
But that’s who I am
I’m dwelling on thoughts that are far from fine
And it’s all on you
Torn between acts divided by a thin line
And it’s all on you
I’m dwelling on thoughts that are far from fine
And it’s all on you
Torn between acts divided by a thin line
I’m abashed by ideas that may define
But they make sense
Will they right these
Misconceptions
I’m torn
I’m torn
I’m torn
I’m torn