Screaming till I can't see straight, when does it feel like the end?
When do we feel "normal"?
Fighting for bliss when we feel empty, last breathe of happiness feeling it slip between my fingers
The chaos of seeing you suffer, let me go, so you don't drown too
The sea only needs one of us, not you
Fighting for you but losing myself
I feel the rope tighten, but I can't let go; you scream, "don't leave me!"
but I'm already dead
A ghost in this shell
I will always love you
Even in dying just to rest