And now it's so hard
To say things aloud
When you can't hear or feel
What you're screaming.
And I guess I've given up.
It's not so good.
And I guess I can't eat now.
My thoughts are all about breaking.
These Virginia days that seemed like years.
Yeah, shes good to me
When I've got my eyes closed.
They don't feel good.
When I'm choking or drowning
On these tears that I can't cry.
They stay inside
To let me know that I'm alive.
I'm barely breathing.
So won't you sing something
Pretty to me?