Wearing Thin Blame
If I waste away
Into a darker place
I'll be fine without you
It's the things you say
That create this sort of space
That makes it hard to break through
I wish I could figure you out
But I'll probably take it back again
The second I miss your bed
I can't escape the fear of sinking into your skin
I don't feel the same
I can't escape from using you
We're so short lived
Wrapped in indecision
Sinking in the sin
Of something we just can't fix
I am wasting away
Maybe I'm to blame
