This dark world is cold
With this longing sort of sadness
Wish I could throw it away
It's all growing old
And I feel I'll always lack the power
Always have to stay
And I don't
I can't tell if this is real
Nothing to feel
And I'm lost
Not sure if I'll ever heal
Not sure if I'll ever be happy
With an outcome that could be real
Call me up in arms
With this sleepless revelation
Call me up in arms while a part of me dies
And I know I'm wrong
With this baseless revelation
I can feel the tides begin to turn
And I feel free in the wake of the summer
When I lose my head and all its crooked ideas
And I'm draped in my funeral cloth
Waking up in a pool of sweat
A pool of sweat
A pool of sweat
A pool of sweat
A pool of sweat