II wish I could wash this all away
I'm dragging you across my wrists
If I could just reclaim myself
Find another cure for this
Slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move
Slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move
I can't do this alone
I can't go through this without you
I can't do this alone
I can't do this at all
Could never keep this going on my own
Wish I could pay you back for wasted time
If I could ask one thing of you:
Keep me warm in the back of your mind
I can't do this alone
I can't go through this without you
I can't do this alone
I can't do this at all
Slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move
Slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move
I come alone
This is my sole recourse
This is the end
I'm just sick...slow...just cynical
...Not a second of this matters....
Strata - Sleep lyrics
Album Sleep