For every word I write
There's a thousand more.
(I need to get it working again)


And these callouses on my tongue
Keep bleeding.


I've got a million memories and
No way to release them.

It's a disgraceful live this time

I have the answer to your questions


It's just you don't understand,
That these answers aren't what you want.


I keep waiting for someone to
Tell me that it's a dream

(All I want to do is wake up)

A forced meaning to something

That I know is a lie

So save your lies, for someone who doesn't

Know the truth of your actions.