Wither

(Poison) coursing through your veins
(Growing) weaker every day
(What I'd give) to have carried your pain
(Instead), I watched you wither away
Lines deepen on your face
Skin pale, hair fading gray
Isolated in a foreign place
Corroding, slow decay
Night after fucking night
I beg my plea, I dance with Death
I'll make my peace so you can rest
But my heart died with your last breath

My heart died (with your last breath)

Time's up, cut down
(Victim to) Life's injustice
Fucked up, worn down
I don't think I'll (take this well)
Fed up, run down
(Nothing left) fuck this shit
Gave up, shut down
Shaking hands with (misery)

(Picking) at an open wound
(Some things) better left unhealed
(So much left) you'll never say
And even more I'll never feel

Time's up, cut down
(Victim to) Life's injustice
Fucked up, worn down
I don't think I'll (take this well)
Fed up, run down
(Nothing left) fuck this shit
Gave up, shut down
Shaking hands with (misery)

I don't think I'll take this well
(I think I'll take this well)
I don't think I'll take this well



Credits
Writer(s): Cameron Connor
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