save your deal
you're sweating through your side
until i tear you apart
put this on sale
contenders we were always
gonna die from the start
grace my hand
say you understand you know
that im just a man
oh how sad it took you so long
to realize it was this bad

no, im not dying waiting
no, im not sitting here anticipating

oh my ghost
you wonder past my bed at night
it's so hard to see you
oh how close
those tiny little hands
almost get it through
oh those moans
that kept me upa t night i know
exactly what you need
oh those holes you tore
right from your head
you know thats not right

no, theres a reason why they call them obligations
no, if i can't do this right i might as well die

you hate your family
i hate the way you never say
what you mean now
how i wish that you were still ok
and you wrote the songs i love
and i sing them out of key
and you crushed my hopes
i hope they come and get you
like they did me