Keep holding on
When my brain's tickin' like a bomb
Guess the black thoughts [bad word] 
Again to get me
Sweet bitter words
Unlike nothing I have heard
Sing along mocking bird
You don't affect me

That's right
Deliverance of my heart
Be straight
Be deliberate

Wait [bad word] undone
Unlaced [bad word] undone
Too late [bad word] undone
What looks so strong
So delicate
Wait
I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate [bad word] undone
What looks so strong
So delicate

Choke choke again
I thought my demons were my friends
Getting me in the end
They're out to get me
Since I was young
I've tasted sorrow on my tongue
And this sweet chugga gun
Does not protect me

That's right
Trigger between my eyes
Please strike
Make it quick now

I'm trying to hold it together
Head is lighter than a feather
Looks like i'm not getting better
Not getting better

Wait [bad word] undone
Unlaced [bad word] undone
Too late [bad word] undone
What looks so strong
So delicate
Wait
I'm starting to suffocate
And soon I anticipate [bad word] undone
What looks so strong
So delicate