Trust me, don't think. Corrode me inside a brain wave. Don't bleed, trust me. You'll only be losing iron and dumb faith. It's news to me that I haven't been thinking clearly Get help, alleviate yourself inside a numbing hell. While houses far away are ticking, admitting window pain I've run into several problems regarding your thoughtful progress "You're not what I need, you've never have been. I barely noticed your pale presence." That put me too deep, crying to your knees, realizing I'm incomplete I sucked in too much, reach into my gut, pulled everything out including the touch Well maybe (it's shocking) That you stayed (and I left) I'm not a promise (or a keeper) So I'll haunt you until you remain My head split in two directions But I'm doing alright I can't remember when things were this quiet. How do I say goodbye when I know you're dying?