Cry

Why'd she leave?

I get fucked up at least three nights out of the week

Saying things I swear to God that I don't mean

I'm saying sorry for the nights that I can't speak

Oh, my hands are getting cold

I guess that I'll stay home

I'm always on my own

She said that it's okay to cry

Oh, but only for a while

I said I think I'd rather die

But only for a while

Watch me bleed, but I'm at peace

I can barely recognize you when you speak

Around the corner, so close to a dream

But I can't sleep, I'm busy staring at a screen

Oh, my hands are getting cold

I guess that I'll stay home

I'm always on my own

She said that it's okay to cry

Oh, but only for a while

I said I think I'd rather die

But only for a while

I can walk but I can't talk

Took too much, had enough Adderall

Dizzy, spinning, never winning again

Dizzy, spinning, never winning again

Oh, my hands are getting cold

I'm always on my own

She said that it's okay to cry

Oh, but only for a while

I said I think I'd rather die

Only for a while

She said that it's okay to cry

Oh, but only for a while

I said I'll keep my eyes dry

But only for a while