Theres no need to bear my cross, but bear in mind
I've been restless for days, and theres no signs of slowing down
you're doing such a [bad word] good job
of keeping me awake at night
cross my heart hope  to survive
 
I've been trying to accept myself
but the weight of the world keeps me restless at night
i keep praying that things turn around for me
i'm praying i don't lose myself
 
this bottle keeps me alive until I meet my end
 
my knees are growing weak, yet our feet keep moving, pick up the pace now
our hearts will beat as one but will we ever [bad word] to our senses
 
ill let it drag me down
so be it
ill let it drag me to [bad word]  
Im haunted by the thoughts off what I could have been
 
I've been trying to accept myself
but the weight of the world keeps me restless at night
i keep praying that things turn around for me
i'm praying i don't lose myself
 
my body's withering, my bones have turned to dust
with sunken eyes like ships we are the lost ones