Emotion is physical
How can you separate the two?
I feel it, my congested chest
The presence heavy and unwelcome
Ooh
I never invited you in
But you are not a vampire
Not in the physical sense
The whole scheme is eating at me
My insides dissolving
Under pressure
I do not know the cause of it
I hope she didn't feel like this
I hope she was weak
And had stupid reasons
For saying goodbye
("I'll talk to you later"
Her last words: a lie)
But I'm being selfish
I know that what plagued her
Clung on so tenaciously
That she could not breathe
I wish I'd gone with her…
I just walk along feeling hopeless
Knowing I'm helpless
I'm broken and stupid