Something Warm
My fractured mind
Cannot find
The words
Or memories
To explain the things
I’ve been feeling
Lately
So I bite my tongue
And hope for blood
Or something warm
To fill my lungs
It’s getting cold you know
What’s it like back home?
It’s when I left that fucks me up the most
The state of things
The sad feelings;
The recurring themes that plague my life
I’m sorry that I had to leave
Sorry that you have to see
What the world’s like without me
Just bite your tongue
And hope for blood
Or something warm
To fill your lungs
To fill your lungs