Grate my hands on broken glass
is that easier to see?
there are words on my fingerprints
and thoughts never meant to be
Is this everything i have?
is everything in place?
is everything i wanted…
i did not want to waste
This time is do or die
my heart is here and now
my mind it never settles
and i just don't know how to make it be
Oh, you don't believe
anything that comes from me…