States

I've been lying on the floor digesting
Everything that's happened here
I'm giving up slowly
I'm a mess, and I'm clinging to my crutch
Even though I'm lonely, I'm surrounded
All of my friends told me I should wash my hands and walk away
And I would if only I knew how

I took a breather, I was beat up - worn out
I'm looking in either direction now, I'm thinking
Permanence is a relative thing
And if that's the case, I know which way that I'm leaning

I looked it up, I cleared the dust, never dropped a single clue
It wasn't me, it wasn't us, I blamed it all on you
I tried to bend, I tried again, I came back every time
You phoned it in, you walked away, didn't respond that night

Is it too much to ask a little bit of closure?
If too much time has passed, I guess this is the end

I've been lying on the floor digesting
Everything that's happened here
I'm giving up slowly
I'm a mess, and I'm clinging to my crutch
Even though I'm lonely, I'm surrounded
All of my friends told me I should wash my hands and walk away
And I would if only I knew how

My body's changing states again
I just can't fucking handle it
I'm feeling all the weight from this
Yeah, this is the end



Credits
Writer(s): The Moose
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