if there's an answer you won't find it, ants out of place dragging in my head. memories run through the doorway, wrapped in fear, a stench i'll never shed. tell me what to do, issue me your small commands, give me all your thoughts, i will take you down this hole on fire. burn, bleed to the other side, bliss won't last 'til the morning. let 'em go fucking runaways, they can't ever understand this feeling. yes i get it, a reminder. now i lick my wounds in front of liars. no one noticed how i got here. now in sleep my dreams are worn and tired.