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killed--but i'm still struggling, to hold on to you--i know i'm failing. it feels like my arms are tied to my hips, and i, just tripped i'm falling-- but not because i'm lovesick or am i lovesick? it felt so warm with you and now my own bed feels foreign to me--i guess i just hate things, that are empty and i'm sleepy-- but not because i'm lovesick or am i lovesick? it seems like my world is falling to it's end, it seems like the color gray. pictures in perfect color with words to listen to, that's the scene i saw--and now, that my hope is crushed, and fingernails are gone, i'm bleeding-- but not because i'm lovesick or am i lovesick? please don't hold out on me, the distance cant be that far, it can't be--this is confusing me, what's wrong with me? what's wrong, with me? i'm not lovesick or could i be? i'm so--confused what's wrong with me? From Letras Mania