Farewell
Maybe if you were better. If your mind could just stop spinning While you’re holed up in your room Surrounded by your lack of responsibility How do you sleep in bed at night When the weight of the world comes crashing into your window Waking up to shattered glass on your cheek and Wondering if tonight it’ll all happen again. Do you feel proud in your skin? Scratched up from all the glass, How do they even recognize you? Maybe you’d look better In a messy, bloody puddle on the ground With your guts spilling out And your jaw clean off If the world keeps moving Were you ever really here to begin with?
