Raised By Rats - Crisis Line

Empty voices
A forgotten phrase
Another season will bloom as the last one decays
Unrequited
A sirens' call
And my ghost is left to wander these halls
Your broken promise
There's nothing left
You were ripping my heart out while stealing my breath
Feeling of drowning
Sense of despair
Do you know my name?
Do you even care?
So what it was
Is all it is
I have to lose control
To become your crisis
Take this blindfold
From off my eyes
Let me see the wreckage that I made of my life
Feeling broken
I'm feeling numb
Not a day goes by without grieving my loss
So what is was
Is all it is
I have to lose control
To become your crisis
So what is was
Is all it is
I have to lose control
To become your crisis
Your Crisis
Your Crisis
Your Crisis

Written by:
Raised Rats

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