SILENT HILL

Love sick, butterflies, got em surging through my veins

But that shit got complicated every time you said my name

Compromised myself so I could better understand your pain

Issues with my demons that I'm scared you couldn't compensate for

Acting like I'm cool as if you don't know that I'm not okay

You stayed and said you love me and thats something that could make me break

Cause even in my home, I feel alone, the act I pull is fake

But you see that shit through and through, you even know I'm fucking lame

But yet you stay and hold my hand through all my bright and darkest days

Like kisses on my wounds for all my flaws and imperfections

You lift me through my failures and join my celebrations