Relapse
Prevent trigger intent
Now drown

High strung
Say X amount of words


You're solar, bipolar
Panic disorder
Seems harder and harder and harder

Still you try to control it

You mold, you mold

Yeah you shape to mold
Oh you're bold you're bold
But your shape is bold


You're a symptom superficial
To what they call knowing you

Minus the speed,
Could you imagine the phobia?


Your brain is faulty wiring
the reason for tiring
Keep treating the curse,

Imagine the worst
Systematic, sympathetic
Quite pathetic, apologetic, paramedic

Your heart is prosthetic

A plate of quite peculiar

On a dish of my own
A tablespoon of feather
tickle me to the bone

Give me recipes for happy
with the chemicals gone
Drinking freedom from a bottle

to the tune of belong

I'm sick of shaking

never waking
from the hell I achieve
I never knew you till you left me

with the crying disease

Another curing, reassuring

way to buckle the knees
So mistreated, I repeated
Never blessing your sneeze


Now deleted and defeated
I will stand on my own

Yeah your memory that punches me
has broken the bone


Give me recipes for sorry
I'm admitting I'm wrong
Still your memory that punches me

has broken the bone