Suffering, is it enough to break you down?
Permanent, are you afraid to stick around?

You'll speak when your spoken to
You'll leave when I tell you to

So let me talk about this
the story starts when the silence gets hit
When its perfectly aligned to a bystanders bliss
you tell me your the one for me
and lives come to this
don't tell me what is good for me
don't fucking stand and lie to me

Im done with trying to keep these hands clean
don't with giving all just to prove what I mean

You'll speak

I cant keep holding this in
when theres nothing to hold on to
I cant keep pushing you back
when your nothing to hold on to