Relapse
That night I came back
To an empty relapse
In the cold air of the suburbs
Retreat past the door
To the bathroom floor
And on accident scratch my arm against the wall
And the blood it dripped down
As I stared at the sound
It was quieter than
What I knew before
As the calm carries in
I think about sin
And a martyr
And a tv quote
Oh it's funny I can hear
Everything so clear
In this moment
I am more than a kid
I can hear a car passing
And street lamp's lure and ramblings
No in this moment I'm a kid
To an empty relapse
In the cold air of the suburbs
Retreat past the door
To the bathroom floor
And on accident scratch my arm against the wall
And the blood it dripped down
As I stared at the sound
It was quieter than
What I knew before
As the calm carries in
I think about sin
And a martyr
And a tv quote
Oh it's funny I can hear
Everything so clear
In this moment
I am more than a kid
I can hear a car passing
And street lamp's lure and ramblings
No in this moment I'm a kid
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