Awake, mistake 

You made last night, things you shake. 

All day, you stay, 

In your bed ‘till sky turns gray, 

And black, and blue 

Hard cold rain, you sleep straight through. 

No one comes to lay beside you, 

Sent away the few who've tried to 

How would they move so slow? 



You lie, you lie. 

You're Scraped and bruised but don't know why. 

Your hands are cut. 

You still see thing with your eyes shut, 

So tight, so tight. 

To keep out every trace of light. 



No one offers you no help, 

They only want to help themselves. 

Nobody wants to 

Know what you've been though. 

How was the past so slow? 



Awoke, you choke, 

The cold dead air, 

Your sheets are soaked straight through. You knew 

Just what you did and you still do 

But there's no one here to confess to 

There's no one here to dress your wounds, 

There's no one here to get to you, 

There's no one here to get you through, 

There's no one here. 

There's no one here.