One thing, stinging like a bee stuck dead silent
Too heavy to fly I might try and
Smoke another ciggy in my head violent crying
And I am, staring at my ceiling while my mind is peeling
The paint come off and I can't turn off this hive in my mind
I'm feeling all these feeling till' my thigh is bleeding
I'm seeing, I'm feeling
Observing, I'm curving
I've became all that I don't want
Seeing as I can't control all that is wrong
I was thinking of ending it all
Sitting in my bed thinking, where did I fall
I've became all that I don't want
Seeing as I can't control all that is wrong
Seeing, I'm feeling
Observing, I'm curving
Seeing, I'm feeling
Observing, I'm curving
Seeing, I'm feeling
Observing, I'm curving
Seeing, I'm feeling
Observing, I'm curving
Seeing, I'm feeling
Observing, I'm curving
I've became all that I don't want
Seeing as I can't control all that is wrong
I was thinking of ending it all
Sitting at my bed thinking, where did I fall
I've became all that I don't want
Seeing as I can't control all that is wrong