Feed Me to the Forest - Lose People. Lose Yourself

These wounds are so familiar
They've come back to play
Leaving nothing but an empty space
Smiling's just a memory
Eyes staring through the wall
Ears never listening
A constant ringing in my brain
On the other line are dial tones
Your voice no longer resides
In the air we use to share
There's nothing but a fever dream
Once more
I'll call you from the comfort of my bed
Saying how I can't sleep with these ghosts in my head
How these hands
Can't stop all the pieces from breaking
My hands can't save a god damn thing
I'm sorry I can't shake
This overbearing weight
That I can't look past the past and accept what I can't change
The ghosts in the corners of my eyes won't let me sleep
I'm sick of fighting off
These things I can't forget
How can I sleep at night when they're screaming in my head
It's all in my head
Once more
I'll call you from the comfort of my bed
Saying how I can't sleep with these ghosts in my head
How these hands
Can't stop all the pieces from breaking
My hands can't save a god damn thing
It's all in my head
I won't see you in the end

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Feed Me To The Forest

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