This seat feels warm...I jot down a few lines.
Think for a minute, tell my feet to move on
Write letters to my family, detailing how I've been.
I sip down my confidence; My coffee burns my tongue.
So I fucked up today, and that's ok, that's ok.
A string around my taste buds,
says I feel fine, I feel free, what more can you ask of me?
I feel fine, I feel free, what more can you ask of me?
The cold burns through my jeans, but my desire keeps me warm.
The wind cracks my lips my fingernails but I know you know I'm coming fast and I'm coming for you.
So stay awake, I know you've been coming down.
Sing me a new song, says I feel fine, I feel free, what more can you ask of me.
I feel fine, I feel free, what more can you ask of me?
The lights go out, I'm fumbling, tripping all over myself
I search I search I search I scream oh god if you're there please, please save me
never never ask again, the walls sign back as I bash my head to avoid the attack
I collapse to the ground, as space envelopes the sound and a cry, she says hey it's fucking dark down here.
I feel fine, I feel free, what more can you ask of me.
I feel fine, I feel free, what more can you ask of me?
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