Something’s inside me that wants to be written
Something inside me that wants to be seen
Lately I’ve been feeling my grip is getting loose
Lately I can feel you right there by my side
You’ve been there holding on even with the things I’ve done.
And I’m ready; yeah I’m ready to run away with you.
Like termites in my head that eat at all my words
Only bits of sense will blurt out spilling on the floor.
It’s like a nightmare, the darkest nightmare.
But you show me every single kind of affection.
You keep me still hanging from my strands
Hanging over darkness.
Yeah you know what I need; yeah you know what I mean.
And I’m eating at the darkness, and its eating back at me!
And just know I never meant to do all those awful things to you.
And when you see me hurt just know that it’s a fight
To rid me of their poison!
These poems they just aren’t working anymore
Maybe I should stop the fight and let it take my mind
Maybe I should end the fight because I know that it is right.
But no matter the mixture of life and deaths elixir.
You’ll be by my side showing me the affection.
The only kind of affection that can please me!
Lately I’ve been feeling my grip, it's getting loose
Lately I can feel your essence right there by my side
You’ve been there holding on even with the things I’ve done.
And I’m ready; yeah I’m ready to run away with you.
Like termites in my head that eat at all my words
Only bits of sense will blurt out spilling on the floor
It’s like a nightmare, the darkest nightmare.
But you show me every single kind of affection.
You keep me still hanging from my strands
Hanging over darkness.
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