..tell me how i'm supposed to breath with no air..
I hurt myself today..to see if I still feel
I focus on the pain
the only thing that's real
the needle tears a hole, the old familiar sting
try to kill it all away
but I remember everything
what have I become, my sweetest friend?
everyone I know goes away in the end
and you could have it all my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
I wear this crown of thorns upon my liar's chair
full of broken thoughts I cannot repair
beneath the stains of time the feelings disappear
you are someone else
I am still right here
what have I become, my sweetest friend?
everyone I know goes away in the end
and you could have it all my empire of dirt
I will let you down
I will make you hurt
if I could start again a million miles away
I would keep myself
I would find a way
