What am I waiting at this cliff face for Waiting to watch the rocks all fall Fray the rope, tear the bark Lose the pieces that keep away the dark And I've chased away the nights So many times Clutching onto life Through the aperture of crisis Day in, day out, I swim and sink I change my mind each time I blink Stacked against the odds we're in... I dread to think There's this poison in my blood Whispering that I'm no good And the whispers beg to bleed They spill out and into screams Leave me out, soak the skin I feel everything, or nothing Sharper breaths, make me less I fight everything, or nothing Keep me whole, for just a moment Little death little death This is a waste of breath Is there anything left of us Little steps little steps Past the mess in my head Is there anything left of us I feel apart I feel so sick Yet I feel I need to need this Die little deaths My thoughts, the depths I feel I need to need this I've delved so deep Drowned in belief Tried to shake off the way I see All light's inside The fight subsides The pieces of me sink beneath Little death little death This is a waste of breath Is there anything left of us Little steps little steps Creep past the mess in my head Is there anything left of us Leave me out, soak the skin I feel everything, or nothing Sharper breaths, make me less