Winterlight

im cut down, get used to it

im not wanted, can't take a hint

It's too much now, I think ill give in

my head’s aching im sick of feeling like this

so you let me down, let me down, easily

I guess it's my fault for letting you in I didnt think you would flee

it's like what did you have to say, why did I have to know

what is wrong with me I think I guess it though I think I was overbearing

there's an empty pit in my stomach that's cold, the more I fear it the more it grows

eating at the sides of me until im just left with skin and bone