I'm done feeling like a skeleton no more sleep walking dead
You're going to wake from this coma, you're going to crawl from this bed you have made
And stop counting on that camera that hangs round your neck
Because it won't ever remember what you choose to forget
As you try to find some source of light, try to name one thing you like
You used to have such a longer list, and light you never had to look for it
But now it's so easy to second guess everything you do
Until all you want is to finish this half empty glass before the ice melts away
This feeling always used to pass, but seems like it's every day seems like its every night now