R.i.t.

Turn your back now: Lose yourself in hesitation Dancing, dancing, always
Dancing, and staring at the floor. The sun came out just long enough to go
Down. Oh... She shows the symptoms of being my suicide. I'm holding you to
Blame for this. I won't stop selling myself short. The broken windows: All
Of the glass. Knife in my hand: The questions I've asked. I dream about her
More nights than not. I can't drown this away. (I can't drown this away)
With every single move that you make, you come closer to breaking me. With
Every single breath that I take, you push further from helping me (but you
Can't, you can't) I'm pulling the weight again. With every single move that
You make, I come closer to ending me. I blame myself, and it's not the
First time. You see me for what I am: Damaged. Turn your back now: I will
Bask in the blackness of my darkest days. Yeah... With every single move
That you make, you come closer to breaking me. With every single breath
That I take, you push further from helping me(but you can't, you can't, you
Can't, you can't) I'm pulling the weight again. With every single move that