Lyrics: Tristan Valenti
Music: Tristan Valenti
Looks like it's kicking in
The wall's alive
I watch it breathing
Counting fireflies
As they dance across the popcorn ceiling
It's mid-July
But the air's gone stale and approaches freezing
Snapped back to life
As the warmth trails down my wrists
Rest easy
I can barely move
I'm soaked into the floor
Everything I bottled up is spilling out and more
Take a deep breath
And feel it slowing down
Stay calm
They can save you if you make a sound
Grace couldn't save a wretch like me!
Couldn't spare me from life
I woke up on the hospital sheets
Through all the prescriptions
The drunken addictions
The sunken afflictions
The ****ing conniptions
All that I've learned
Is that life doesn't come for free, yeah
So what the **** should I be?
Checked in at the ward
Turned my stitches into scars
If they want me to live so bad
Well, they're doing an awful job
"Oh no, fifteen-thousand in debt
Guess you'll have to work for us"