Please save me from crazy
Down so low sometimes I feel I’ll never survive,
Unfocused behind my blood red eyes,
Thinking of living only to die doesn’t seem right,
Is that really why everday we have to fight,
Shitty hand to be dealt that’s for sure,
But at least for one second I could be with her,
Keeps my head up when I’m drowing,
And never believes frowning will amount to anything,
Stay awake and deal with your fate,
Nothing else to do,
What sit on my ass feeling blue?
He’ll no that’s not how we do,
Just need to breathe and let the light come through,
So I think I’ll take a walk straight into the dark and maybe chase my seasons away from me,
My art is in my words maybe someday they can save me.
