Scott Loves Flowers - The Witch Lyrics

Damn
I want it out of my head
I want it off of my mind
I want it out of my life
God
Just get it out of my dreams
It's creeping under the sheets
I need a night of relief

I'm losing all control of what I know
I'm picking up the pieces of my soul

Please
Just find another regime
I'm holding on to belief
I'm letting go of my needs
Leave
This isn't where you should be
You're just another defeat
Another body to feed

I'm losing all control of what I know
I'm picking up the pieces of my soul
I'm living every day to be alive
I'm running out of reasons to survive