Sing me to sleep
Lay me down
Leave me be
I have no
Soul to keep
I've made my bed
Now let me rest
I've made my bed
Just let me rest
Arbiter
My mind is a burial ground
Where I've laid to rest all the dreams I've found
Counting sheep still can't fall asleep
Staring at the stars
As they all fall down
Good f*cking god
What have I done?
Every day I look in the mirror
I can't recognize what I've become
Spiraling downward forever
Alone
No one to love
No one to trust
F*ck it
Let me go
I'm ready to let go
(Maybe it's not too late to change)
Let me go
I'm ready to let go
(Maybe I'll always stay the same)
Gabe McQueen:
My son
Rise from the ashes and claim what's yours
I see the fire and how it rages
No living mortal can extinguish it
Turned to the noose
Abused, misused
Dereliction has warped your point of view
I've seen the way you bury all the things you wish youd change
Seen the way you carry all the things that fill you with shame
Come back
Come home
Before it's too late