Let It Wither
Got guilt up to my neck
It don't seem so deep
When the doubt, it pours
I just drown in grief
My spirit's leaving
I guess somehow we lost that feeling
An open wound that's never healing
I guess somehow we lost that feeling
She said somehow we lost that feeling
An open wound, that's never healing
Is this real? I think I'm dreaming
Can you check my pulse? Am I still breathing?
Let it wither
(Wither)
Watch the flowers die
My petals decay on the floor
(I can't go back to before)
When I'm with her
(I die)
Feel like a ghost
I can't stay dying by your door
Dying by your door
And somehow I'll get there
I know that you don't care
I know that you don't care
Fuck!
It feels like a nightmare
Feels like a nightmare
Feels like a nightmare
It's deep in my gut
No will, I wanna give up
No will, I wanna give up
Don't you want me?
Down and out for the count
Hope died, I've gotta get out
Oh fuck, I've gotta get out
I'm so sorry
I'm torn coz nothing helps
Save me from myself
Let it wither
(Wither)
Watch the flowers die
My petals decay on the floor
(I can't go back to before)
When I'm with her
(I die)
Feel like a ghost
I can't stay dying by your door
Dying by your door
Got guilt up to my neck
It don't seem so deep
When the doubt, it pours
I just drown in grief
My spirit's leaving
Check my pulse, am I still breathing?
Is this real? I think I'm dreaming
An open wound that's never healing
I guess somehow we lost that feeling
We lost that feeling
We lost that feeling
Got phantoms in my bed
They don't seem to sleep
Wrote it out in a letter for you my dear
We're headed south and I know my end is near
I wanted you, never wanted me
I swear I wanna be well, not where I wanna be
Calling out for an hour of your time
I'm not worthy of it
I'm not worthy of a second at all
I wanted you, never wanted myself
Not good at asking for help
It don't seem so deep
When the doubt, it pours
I just drown in grief
My spirit's leaving
I guess somehow we lost that feeling
An open wound that's never healing
I guess somehow we lost that feeling
She said somehow we lost that feeling
An open wound, that's never healing
Is this real? I think I'm dreaming
Can you check my pulse? Am I still breathing?
Let it wither
(Wither)
Watch the flowers die
My petals decay on the floor
(I can't go back to before)
When I'm with her
(I die)
Feel like a ghost
I can't stay dying by your door
Dying by your door
And somehow I'll get there
I know that you don't care
I know that you don't care
Fuck!
It feels like a nightmare
Feels like a nightmare
Feels like a nightmare
It's deep in my gut
No will, I wanna give up
No will, I wanna give up
Don't you want me?
Down and out for the count
Hope died, I've gotta get out
Oh fuck, I've gotta get out
I'm so sorry
I'm torn coz nothing helps
Save me from myself
Let it wither
(Wither)
Watch the flowers die
My petals decay on the floor
(I can't go back to before)
When I'm with her
(I die)
Feel like a ghost
I can't stay dying by your door
Dying by your door
Got guilt up to my neck
It don't seem so deep
When the doubt, it pours
I just drown in grief
My spirit's leaving
Check my pulse, am I still breathing?
Is this real? I think I'm dreaming
An open wound that's never healing
I guess somehow we lost that feeling
We lost that feeling
We lost that feeling
Got phantoms in my bed
They don't seem to sleep
Wrote it out in a letter for you my dear
We're headed south and I know my end is near
I wanted you, never wanted me
I swear I wanna be well, not where I wanna be
Calling out for an hour of your time
I'm not worthy of it
I'm not worthy of a second at all
I wanted you, never wanted myself
Not good at asking for help
Credits
Writer(s): James Garnett, Matthew Betmalik, Tyson Ryan, Wade Garnett
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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