DDB
Breathe in breathe out
Feeling like I'm bout to drown
Look up look down
Everything's the same around
Feeling trapped feeling blue
Feel like I'm lost without you
Blizzards and rainstorms making me so cold
Trapped in the darkness making me feel old.
Feeling like I'm alone without you
Feeling like I'm stuck up in my head without a clue
Suffocating cause my heart is so blue
Feels like I'm stuck in a coma
Constantly reaching out for you
But you're always just outta reach
When I finally catch up to you all you are is a memory
I put my hand on your heart just to feel it's not beating
Feeling like I shattered like a mirror
Now that you're not here
I'm sorry I couldn't be there I was stuck in a depressive coma
That's not an excuse though I'm sorry
I come home to a silent house
With no one but me and the sound of my heartbeat
As I go to the place where waterfalls and streams appear
With the turn of a knob I see cranberry juice
Leaking from under the rectangle-shaped tree
That stands between me
And one of the many horrors I would've never wished to see
As the mice squeak at the sight of the moving tree
I stumble upon you sleeping in a pit of cranberry juice
And fresh spring water
The silver grass blades that I thought were cast away
From this paradise years ago have reappeared and stolen you from me
By wounding your skin
And letting the cranberry juice seep from your precious skin
It's as if someone poured salt in my eyes
As I felt warm water gushing down my face
I let out the howls of a cub that has lost its mother
And I wish for not another to be in this state
Feeling like I'm bout to drown
Look up look down
Everything's the same around
Feeling trapped feeling blue
Feel like I'm lost without you
Blizzards and rainstorms making me so cold
Trapped in the darkness making me feel old.
Feeling like I'm alone without you
Feeling like I'm stuck up in my head without a clue
Suffocating cause my heart is so blue
Feels like I'm stuck in a coma
Constantly reaching out for you
But you're always just outta reach
When I finally catch up to you all you are is a memory
I put my hand on your heart just to feel it's not beating
Feeling like I shattered like a mirror
Now that you're not here
I'm sorry I couldn't be there I was stuck in a depressive coma
That's not an excuse though I'm sorry
I come home to a silent house
With no one but me and the sound of my heartbeat
As I go to the place where waterfalls and streams appear
With the turn of a knob I see cranberry juice
Leaking from under the rectangle-shaped tree
That stands between me
And one of the many horrors I would've never wished to see
As the mice squeak at the sight of the moving tree
I stumble upon you sleeping in a pit of cranberry juice
And fresh spring water
The silver grass blades that I thought were cast away
From this paradise years ago have reappeared and stolen you from me
By wounding your skin
And letting the cranberry juice seep from your precious skin
It's as if someone poured salt in my eyes
As I felt warm water gushing down my face
I let out the howls of a cub that has lost its mother
And I wish for not another to be in this state
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Writer(s): Andrew Dobbins
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