Keep holding on
When my brain's ticking like a bomb
Guess the black thoughts [bad word] again to get me

Sweet bitter words
Unlike nothing I have heard
Sing along, mockingbird
You don't affect me

That's right
Deliver it to my heart
Please strike
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 find my demons were my friends
Getting me in the end
They're out to get me

Since I was young
I tasted sorrow on my tongue
And this sweet sugar gun
Does not protect me

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

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

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