What You Do (To Me)

Severed ties and severed tongues
Broken hearts and collapsed lungs

What you do to me
What you do to me

Mouth so dry and head so full
Words won't come forth from my skull

What you do to me
What you do to me

Brain so nervous and stomach so sick
My thought process is playing tricks

What you do to me
What you do to me

And it's blinding

The way my heart chooses to forget

So binding

The way it fills with such regret

And I know that I won't be okay

And I know that I won't be okay

I'll put on my maskless facade
And lead you on through each day

You'll be believing

And I'll be deceiving

Our minds are conceiving
Such morose mentalities

And dark satire

So staple my lips and wire them shut
Though, through all, my words will cut

I'm still alive
I'm still alive
I swear I'm alive

If you'll understand then I shall strive

To make myself heard
Loud and clear

Hear my lies
See my fear

I'm not okay
I'm not okay

Can. You. Hear. Me?

Can. You. See. Me?

Let me know what you believe

I'll tear it down
Turn it around

In turn, you'll be as fucked up as me.