You said life was rotten once,
but not lately. I had one similar,
but not the same. I miss that old world.
(We all might) The one ruled by you.
Hold his hand, warm up your fingers and hold my head
back as I choke, because now I can wait.
Now I can't wait to shut your voice out; stop it from
repeating when you're not here.
You never are. I held my temper back once,
but not lately. Can I stop myself from exploding?
I missed that old world, the one ruled by you.
But right now I don't. You held my head back and I
choked because now I can't wait.
Now I can't fucking wait to shut that voice out.
Stop it from repeating when you're not here. You never are.