wither

Coming apart My hands are restless I'm sunken deep Inside my own Within my thoughts I'm wrapped around you Outside your view Inside my home I'm only a murmur I'm hiding beneath I'm mold in your attic I'm only a shell I need some sleep My eyes are heavy I'm standing still I waste away Coming apart My body crumbles The sun is here I'm out til' dusk Coming apart My body crumbles The sun is here I'm out til' dusk Coming apart My body crumbles The sun is here I'm out til'