i'm prodding around this vacancy
this empty hole you left in me
i thought i'd fill it soon
with someone else's skin and you would too
i'm sorry for how you feel
i know you see that swerve behind the wheel
you see yourself inside the ground
and i know i can't fix you with sound
if you'll open up your eyes
and i'll show you the way i dive
into this ocean of dismay
this terrifying grey in which i sleep
i just wait for my demise
it can't ignore me. anymore
and i'll keep losing friends
whether it's to death or to the wind
it's such a passing trend
being a breathing and living person
at least it seems that way these days
with how often my loved ones slip away
i'm growing concerned for my safety
i'm growing concerned. i hope i'm not next
the concept is frightening
and i hope you're not next
and i'll show you the way i dive
into this ocean of dismay
this terrifying grey in which i sleep
all my patience is destroyed
when i start panicking again
and start ignoring all my friends
the concept is frightening
and i hope you're not next