Let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday, but whats going to erase today's?
Pain comes again, and yet i am not addicted. Masochism hasn't took its toll, i am wide awake.
Those days i want to be broken, to be cracked open. Welcoming the pain of tomorrow, i am not closing the door anymore.
Sleep, i want to sleep. I am cracked, but i want to be numb too.
Let the blood be a whirlpool still, let the heart be a drum.
I just don't want to feel, let me be.