Strung up and tuned to the key of anxiety

He watches intently

Stayed up ruined another day of sleep

He drifts off immediately

And he's dreaming

Waiting for his heart to leave this throat 

Back to his chest

Sleeve's wet with water from his brow

Up to the surface



Talked up 

And beat to the point of nothing

He washes discretely 

Dressed up 

Covered from head to toe

Stripped down naked sleeping off the shame



Dreaming

Waiting for his heart to leave this throat

Back to his chest

Eyes wet his yawns from a lack of air in head



How could i breathe

With this elephant

On my chest

Just enough to live 

Wide eyed alive



How could i think

With my heart beating

Out of my chest

Im completely

Wide eyed alive



Thought process com back to me

I'm practiced but out of my league

I'll dress thius mannequin to mirrow image

Then quench my thirst on this

Salt-water fountain



How could i breathe

Wide eyed alive

Wide eyed alive



How could i think

Wide eyed alive

Wide eyed alive