Open up the book you beat me with again.
Read it off one sentence at a time.
I'm tired of all the, Convictions and your lies.
Read it all, no need for separating here.
You see what you want and try to justify.
What right do you have to point the finger at me?
Well, I'm laying alone in bed thinking about it all.
And still crowdin' my space are the things you still hold against me
it's not the time to break up this love
Feeling like this could only mean
I'm sinking, pull me up
Feeling overwhelmed, I take a dive
To a once overfilled but now empty place to hide
The day you turned on me is the day I died,
And I've forgotten what it's like,
And how it feels to be alive
Reach up to the sky.
When nothing seems to go right,
When nothing seems to go right for me.