Now tell me what’s sadder than your mind not talking you down... But leading you up the ledge
Chatter in my mind keeps buzzing along Don't they hate the way Now tell me Don't they hate the way
I’m afraid to move on
Don’t know who I’ll be
Without these memories
Keep rattling off
The lighting is harsh
The frequency’s increasing
I don’t think I need these thoughts
That are chasing me
The wave is cresting
I don’t think I need these thoughts but they need me don’t they.
Subjects drop the chains
Simply walk away
Waking up is hell but I've had enough
I've had enough of how I want it to go
Dress all my dreams
In funeral clothes
And fools gold
What’s sadder than your mind
Not talking you down
But leading you up the ledge
"You fly if you jump
What a mess it’s been
To end it's making sense"
The ideations dark and
And tendencies increasing
I don’t think I need these need thoughts…
That are baiting me
With escape suggested I don’t think I need these thoughts but they need me don’t they
Subjects drop the chains
Simply walk away
Waking up is hell but I've had enough
Burn my body in the backyard
At the crack of dawn
I’ve already said too much
For 4 chords

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