Tangled in daydreams so everything seems serene Seep between the seams and fall back to spring Depression pries from my lack of time Can't help but feel I'll slowly fall Behind closed blinds Eclipsing my lifetime Faulty bloodline ♪ Wither ♪ Wither ♪ Finally had it all aligned A feeling like your first high Now reminds me of the pine tree on your finger Wet grass beats winter Succumb to whispers And wither ♪ Wither Finger rings falling down your sink Don't you think we've had enough Of treading through bad blood I'm sick of everything that's left undone Manipulating feelings that I had once Falling out of touch with everyone I love Back from early years when we weren't numb