November
Wednesday 31 December 2008 photo 3/3
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someone's standing on my chest
Starving, searching this barren wasteland.
Trying to grasp being this alone.
Pleading for a breath of fresh air,
Someone's standing on my chest
Dying; I'm asphyxiating myself.
I kill myself...
Break myself, slave to my weakness
Choke on my words.
Oh I'm drowning and I feel so alone.
Break myself, slave to my weakness
Choke on my words.
The lights are on and I wish I was home.
Break myself, slave to my weakness
Choke on my words.
Oh I'm drowning I feel so alone.
Break myself, slave to my weakness
Choke on my words.
The lights are on and I wish I was home.
My lips are screaming pretty nothings.
My ears are bleeding for want of words,
Fuck words. I need actions.
Hope has left me fucking shattered.
Someone's standing on my chest.
Alone would be a pleasant change from here.
How do you gauge loneliness?
How do you gauge loneliness?
How do you gauge loneliness?
Have you ever felt so alone?
It feels like the light will never reach me here.
I'm choking back my longing for shed tears.
So strangulated by my lonesome fears.
Please don't worry too much,
It only hurts when I breathe.
It only hurts every time I breathe. (When I breathe)
It only hurts when I breathe.
Trying to grasp being this alone.
Pleading for a breath of fresh air,
Someone's standing on my chest
Dying; I'm asphyxiating myself.
I kill myself...
Break myself, slave to my weakness
Choke on my words.
Oh I'm drowning and I feel so alone.
Break myself, slave to my weakness
Choke on my words.
The lights are on and I wish I was home.
Break myself, slave to my weakness
Choke on my words.
Oh I'm drowning I feel so alone.
Break myself, slave to my weakness
Choke on my words.
The lights are on and I wish I was home.
My lips are screaming pretty nothings.
My ears are bleeding for want of words,
Fuck words. I need actions.
Hope has left me fucking shattered.
Someone's standing on my chest.
Alone would be a pleasant change from here.
How do you gauge loneliness?
How do you gauge loneliness?
How do you gauge loneliness?
Have you ever felt so alone?
It feels like the light will never reach me here.
I'm choking back my longing for shed tears.
So strangulated by my lonesome fears.
Please don't worry too much,
It only hurts when I breathe.
It only hurts every time I breathe. (When I breathe)
It only hurts when I breathe.
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