What am I waiting at this cliff face for
Waiting to watch the rocks all fall
Fray the rope, tear the bark
Lose the pieces that keep away the dark
And I've chased away the nights
So many times
Clutching onto life
Through the aperture of crisis
Day in, day out, I swim and sink
I change my mind each time I blink
Stacked against the odds we're in...
I dread to think
There's this poison in my blood
Whispering that I'm no good
And the whispers beg to bleed
They spill out and into screams
Leave me out, soak the skin
I feel everything, or nothing
Sharper breaths, make me less
I fight everything, or nothing
Keep me whole, for just a moment
Little death little death
This is a waste of breath
Is there anything left of us
Little steps little steps
Past the mess in my head
Is there anything left of us
I feel apart
I feel so sick
Yet I feel I need to need this
Die little deaths
My thoughts, the depths
I feel I need to need this
I've delved so deep
Drowned in belief
Tried to shake off the way I see
All light's inside
The fight subsides
The pieces of me sink beneath
Little death little death
This is a waste of breath
Is there anything left of us
Little steps little steps
Creep past the mess in my head
Is there anything left of us
Leave me out, soak the skin
I feel everything, or nothing
Sharper breaths, make me less