This isn't what it used to be
Like folded corners of worn pages
trying to hold their place,
Because no one fucking cares anymore,
I'm peeling back finger nails to hold you
Tearing out hearts trying to forgive you
Nothing seems to matter anymore
No, it's all gone
The sadness never leaves but only grows
And it keeps you caged
And it keeps you locked up,
And it keeps you afraid
Nothing seems to matter anymore
No, it's fucking gone
But maybe I'm the one to blame
So bring on the sleep, take my name
Come on
We're waving the white flag
Come on
We're calling in sick
I don't want to be a part of anything that ever feels like this