Cry

Why'd she leave?
I get fucked up at least three nights out of the week
Saying things I swear to God that I don't mean
I'm saying sorry for the nights that I can't speak

Oh, my hands are getting cold
I guess that I'll stay home
I'm always on my own

She said that it's okay to cry
Oh, but only for a while
I said I think I'd rather die
But only for a while

Watch me bleed, but I'm at peace
I can barely recognize you when you speak
Around the corner, so close to a dream
But I can't sleep, I'm busy staring at a screen

Oh, my hands are getting cold
I guess that I'll stay home
I'm always on my own

She said that it's okay to cry
Oh, but only for a while
I said I think I'd rather die
But only for a while

I can walk but I can't talk
Took too much, had enough Adderall
Dizzy, spinning, never winning again
Dizzy, spinning, never winning again

Oh, my hands are getting cold
I'm always on my own

She said that it's okay to cry
Oh, but only for a while
I said I think I'd rather die
Only for a while
She said that it's okay to cry
Oh, but only for a while
I said I'll keep my eyes dry
But only for a while