Cold heart pulled apart
Can't help feeling lost
Makeshift happiness
Bound in heavy chains, knee deep in the ground
Can't stand the withdrawal
Fall asleep off a pill and dream of nothing at all
Feel my will growing weak
Tossing and turning in my sleep
Succumb to the loss
Self-help, self-sabotage
Fist filled with relief
The result is low and the high is cheap
Can't seem to help myself
Can't seem to hold my grip
Put all my faith into that ledge
But I know myself and I know I'll slip