Please, Don't Let Me

“I can feel myself listening to words too in-depth

Yet again

Figuring out what I should say next

Getting too caught up in the image of myself,

Inside my head

Oh so gracefully freaking out

Because the right words

No such thing.

I am a drunk

A lost cause

Repeat repeat repeat

Drink me, please,

Alone in a bathroom stall

Not so unusual

No one left to call

To break the streak.

The stress, one last little test,

Who’s to say which one crumbles next.

So please, don’t let me, cause any grief,

My mind it keeps on straying, the hurt,

I know it’s weighing on me

Always strings pulling different things,

If I were to open up my heart,

Nothing left to sing,

So please, don’t let me,

My mind it keeps on straying, the hurt

I know it’s weighing on me

So please, don’t let me, cause any grief.”