The days begin to blur
The soul begins to slumber
Suggestably insane
Convinced by another
The cracks begin to show
The thoughts begin to darken
The pulse begins to slow
But I am the one who's laughing
Hanging by a thread
Feel like no one's gonna miss you
When you're fucking dead
The walls come crashing down
Your home turns into hell
Conceptualise your death
And lose your sense of self
To eat becomes a chore
To breathe becomes a burden
To think brings only pain
Because you're fucked up in the brain
Hanging by a thread
Feel like no one's gonna miss you
When you're fucking dead
Do you believe you were never meant to be?
The child of a broken prophecy
A prison you can't escape
But life's made it clear that you must accept your fate
Do you believe you were never meant to see?
The curtain of a false reality
The memory you can't equate
But life's made it clear that you left it far too late
You must accept your fate
Hanging by a thread
Feel like no one's gonna miss you
When you're fucking dead
