i spend my nights with ghosts
ghosts of the people who have hurt me
and ghosts of people i have hurt and i just
need to get out of this fucking house i cant think
i cant sleep, mother, please unlock my door
theres no air, im going to die in here
im going to die by these walls that keep screaming at me
"LOOK AT WHAT YOUVE DONE" "MONSTER WITH NO FRIENDS"
but i do have friends,
"YOU CALL THOSE 'FRIENDS'?"
the ceiling says the worst things.
and the day i burn this house to the ground will be
the day i finally accept what these walls are trying to tell me
