Purgatory in my bed
I will abandon everything
Give me something more

The clock has everything I need
Siphon poison from my head
Your butterflies are perfect
But can you help me raise the dead

Constant evasion of my dread
You will abandon everything
Give me something more
I want nothing more than

The air and everything I breathe
I laugh with people I despise
My opiate and wanting
Simple concepts, simple lies

The stagnant ones are spared
The misery of going somewhere