Multi-thoughts

Sick of tempering
With all your friends
They're always here

I know I'd better go
Is written on everyone's face

And I wanna make it better
But I feel so disconnected
I see you so irritated
Even tho' you're so frustrating

And I wanna make it better
But I feel so disconnected
I see you so irritated
Even tho' you're so frustrating

(Fuck!)
You're killing me with your silence
(Fuck!)
Another way of blindness
(Fuck!)
When you yell locking up the door
(Fuck!)
I don't think I wanna do this
Anymore
...

Foolish and dull will be trying to
Stay closer now
When all these mornings start to
Be another set of dawns

And I wanna make it better
But I feel so disconnected
I see you so irritated
Even tho' you're so frustrating

And I wanna make it better
But I feel so disconnected
I see you so irritated
Even tho you're so frustrating
...
Feeling now
The pouring rain
I'm going home
This time is for real

Your eyes are wet
With broken wings
I'm pulling out
Myself away as you're

Keeping me up
In the night
As you're trying to
Preach me about
The wrong insides
And outs and you're

Giving your statement
With wrong twisted facts
I'm coming to realize
About it all
(About it all)
...
Now I can see the end
Of this vexed tide
This windening gyre
My soul engage in multi-thoughts
It's saying it all again, now

Break me out
I'm starting to wear out
A lot unsaid
I'm breaking out
I'm trying to break out

Now I can see the game
Your way of playing
I will leave
The game
Suffocated