I'd sleep on the floor if you said that I should
or go die outside if it could make you love me
cling to whom I think feels just how I feel
was ist real, oh has it ever been real?
The dust in your lungs makes it so hard to breathe
the words you spit out are all bloodstained
I think I know how you feel
I'd rather lie down and sleep
but I will hold on
I'll hold your hand
I'll never let go
because I feel how you think
And your thoughts make me sick
You're just another soul
who'll never know how I think
I think you should grow up
your voice now makes me cringe
And the thought of your lips
I'll wash my mouth keep it shut
About
The Way
You got me to feel something
I'd rather lie down and sleep