Tied to a red chair,
my only fear is reaching the
bottom of the abyss and
splat
I am no more
only the ghost of who I once was
There is always the chance that
I will get better
I could fight this thing
You
should get up
get out clean, walk away from me
I don't want to unhinge your scars
they haven't bled in so long
and I cause accidents of the heart darling
it can't really be stopped
You may as well ask me not to breathe
I have to love
I have to love so hard that I shut my
eyes and free fall
You know what I mean
because you're down here in hell with me and
I want what you want