"I've got new burns from yesterday evening,
From digging through ash trays with still lit cigarettes,
To try and forget the mess I am, folding hands with ash in them.
I can't seem to study enough, the past the future, the couldves and would'ves if there ever was.
So stay simple enough to be complicated.
Tell me that I'm the reason we didn't make it.
Let me bleed all over these clean blankets
Leave me here, leave me here to remember that we died.
This is so dumb.
I wish I wasn't so numb
I'm going to live with my youth forever, not growing old, no not ever
Cheers to the cold.
Autums supposed to be for sweaters, but I wear anything to keep me from feeling this weather.
Its a compliment to my imputents, impaired and left without sustainance.
Are you satiated, are you satisfied, or are you hungry for more of what's inside.
Get out of my head, get out of my life.
I don't wanna go through this tonight. I might as well douse the towel with kerosene before I throw it in, light a match and let this blaze begin.
So stay simple enough to be complicated.
Tell me that I'm the reason we didn't make it.
Let me bleed all over these clean blankets
Leave me here to remember why we died."
