Strung up and tuned to the key of anxiety
He watches intently
Stayed up ruined another day of sleep

He drifts off immediately
And he's dreaming
Waiting for his heart to leave this throat

Back to his chest
Sleeve's wet with water from his brow
Up to the surface


Talked up
And beat to the point of nothing

He washes discretely
Dressed up
Covered from head to toe

Stripped down naked sleeping off the shame

Dreaming

Waiting for his heart to leave this throat
Back to his chest
Eyes wet his yawns from a lack of air in head


How could i breathe
With this elephant

On my chest
Just enough to live
Wide eyed alive


How could i think
With my heart beating

Out of my chest
Im completely
Wide eyed alive


Thought process com back to me
I'm practiced but out of my league

I'll dress thius mannequin to mirrow image
Then quench my thirst on this
Salt-water fountain


How could i breathe
Wide eyed alive

Wide eyed alive

How could i think

Wide eyed alive
Wide eyed alive