Infantree
Hypo
by Matt KronishHow strange, nothing's wrong with meBut I’m making things worse by thinking they wereSo bad when I feel this wayAsk me what do I feel? Now what did I say?See signs so they see-saw myMind enough to worry, but not sick enough to dieLord knows I’m a lonely man, so lowLord knows I’m a worried man, and it showsCrowd in close so we can plainly seeThe person causing my pain is mainly meWon’t talk, won’t sit wouldn’t help me if I couldThe fire in my heart is burning slow like woodSo be consumed but still be left aliveI know that’s gonna pass soon and I’ll be sick enough to die
From Letras Mania