Was it in a vacuum?
Is it that it’s only you that runs as deep?
Trying to find something to climb that doesn’t feel so steep
Am I burning us out to keep your interests piqued?
Go down with me
I have these moments where I panic
When I shut down and go manic
So eruptive and destructive like within I am volcanic
I’ve a head that won’t stop aching
And a voice that’s tired of breaking
And I’d snap myself right out and tell you what it’s all about if I knew
I’m pushing you to give up
And I’m lying about leaking here
I don’t want to sound ungrateful but I just don’t feel like speaking, Dear
And it’s all words and bookmarked lines
Leaving us all undermined and wrung out
I have these moments where I panic
When I shut down and go manic
So eruptive and destructive like within I am volcanic
I’ve a head that won’t stop aching
And a voice that’s tired of breaking
And I’d snap myself right out and tell you what it’s all about if I knew
Am I starving you out?
Am I starving you out?
Am I starving you out?
Am I starving you out?