We stay away from what’s keeping us a live
Livid dreams awaken us from a sleepless slumber
Askin where will we go
Where will I be
Some kind of sick sob story
That defines me
Really appreciate
Cut me off
Pull the plug
Heartbeats slowed down
To a mere beat a minute
Cut me off
Arbitrary and tough
Staring through bloodshot eyes
Silence haunts my forever-thoughtful mind

Toggle between heartbreak and a sickened happiness
Broken apart from simplified bliss
Taken, broken, beaten
Bloodied and battered my mind grows weary
Cruel sharp blades clearly defined as hope
Hard to cope with being grateful
Lying breathless there in a desert of pain
My blood turned to rain.
Clearly the truth starts to fade
Breaking my concentration
Liberation of a broken mind