Sticks

Take my mind, reshape it how you like
Take your time, I'll lose track of mine
Try to understand existence
In every moment, with every instance
Feel the pressure within
I snap like a stick
Oh, here I go again
Dark wave
Just carry me away

I never wanted any of this
Danced to close to the edge
Fell from the precipice
As I descend
It always comes down to
The end, the end, the end, the end again
Descend, straight towards
The end, the end, the end, the end once again

Parts of me are scattered
Through the years that I've shattered
All the out's and in's
Where do I begin
Does it even really matter
Is it even really worth it
Is it perfectly imperfect

Take my life, rewrite it how you like
Take your time, I've lost all of mine
Destroy my existence
Every moment in an instance
Feel the pressure from within
Then I snap like a stick



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Sichelski
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