Rockets (regressed/repressed), an hand pushes the fatal shot ever-closer to a broken tune.
Wasting my time and thrown face-first into a bloody trail
Left by gods and habits started
While misery dreads the broken-hearted
Behind fragile hours, one more untimely existence.
Self destruct before daylight, wake up d**h from spite.
My head's too tired to change what can't be,
Too forgetful to feel what was once seen.
I never forgave your silence
Sometimes we fail to need and slipping past grief is easier than making myself bleed.
Show me how to feel for you.