I am not your favorite song
I am not your New Year's Resolution
You're my inner monologue
You will be my execution
You've got no stories to tell
You're sinking deep in the ocean
You say I'm boring as hell
That's an understatement
It's making you push as you pass
It's saving face and breaking it
And all I can do is pretend
That everything is fine
Yeah everything is great
I'm claustrophobic, so exhausted
You're so over it, and I have lost it
Your head on my chest
The smoke on your breath
Your tattoos are peeling off
Your body smells like napalm
Midnight grows contagious
This really shouldn't take long
You'll feel it any second now