I'm out of equations to sum up the lies in my head
and I'm out of reasons to explain all the things you said
I'm telling you now never to tell you again because
Nothing is sacred anymore.
I'm out of words to bleed to finish this lament
think of the emotion we haven't devastated yet
I'm falling harder now I need you to be here to
Catch me before I hit the floor.
I'm out of thoughts to pacify to make this feel okay
your voice echoes in every minute of every single day
I can barely breath and all I can taste is
Bittersweet and it leaves me wanting more.
I'm shedding tears of uncertainty and drowning in your grace
time is easily wasted, but can never be replaced
as this blackness gets darker in ignorant bliss I fall
So much harder than before.
…will you catch me?