The Flatliners Follow

this morning crawls
my motivation's been snowed in and I finally caught that glimpse of the edge
I've been avoiding
so try your best to keep these bullets from my chest
as I was the blood from your sweat,
talking seems useless, doesn't it?
live through, live strong
carry on and on and on
no more false-start life at traffic lights
like trying to shake a dream you might not quite remember completely
we're killing ourselves to live
inhale, exhale unlike everybody
we've just been bleeding
feel the cold swell in your throat
when this shit is getting old
don't disagree that what we've come to ain't so pretty
and all I can think is we're begging for change in our own way
cry knowing I'm the one who let you down when leaving town
a moment of clarity
don't let it tear out your throat chasing lines all f**king night
and the wrongs you shouldn't write about
I speak from experience of all the fear in us