Catastrophe would be a saving grace
A deep sleep that never sees a wake
A place my body can ascend
I don't know where I could go
Im sick of all these thoughts in my head
I wish that I could find a way to forget
Lifted as I take a step down
Shaken by the sound that reaches down and pulls me out
And know every fucking note
The vibrations that sink into me
Singing stories of death and the decay
A hopeful place my should can be saved
Its the sweetest song I've ever known
A place I know my head can lay
Free of pain where all are saved
Im sick of all these thoughts in my head
I wish that I could find a way to forget
Think of me when you look up at the stars
Remember me for the brighter days
Im half of me and that just ripped me apart
Im sick of all these thoughts in my head
I wish that I could find a way to forget
Im sick of all these thoughts in my head
I wish that I could find a way to forget