Drunken nights sketched down
Your face form, your eyes
(That) I’m drowning in
And I cannot see it all from this edge of dream
I stretched my arms
I broke all my fingernails
But I just can’t hold on how it is
And I just can’t hold on what will be
And it’s all the same but it’s not
Petals bloom, fall and die
And in that fall there is a hideaway
Mask from love that I claimed
I broke my back
I kissed every sound of your name
But I just can’t hold on how it is
And I just can’t hold on what will be
Stumble and slide through these nights
Wrestling with lonely days
Last time when empathy was checked
Oh I worried myself to death