I am gutless, emptied out. Water my insides, they've dried out. Will this ever taste the same again? Can you feel me crawl inside you? I breathe in glass, my lungs they itch. I swallow knives, my stomach's numb. I'm shitting blood. I cough up words. I nurse my drink. I'm buried in oblivion. I'm cut and dried. Handle me with care. I'm fiber glass. I can't fuck No matter how Much I want you. Scratch all you want, I'm not walking away.