sleet

From the cuts on my arms to the burns on my hands I'm half of the man pops raised I'd rather kick rocks than open this up Whatever that's supposed to mean Searching for a hideaway There's only so much my lungs can take The sleet hits my skin Reverberates within I can breathe clearly I hate this What is the point of being alive Is it to work until you drop My back hurts, my cats pissed The ringing wont end Please make it stop The sleet hits my skin Reverberates within I can breathe clearly now It all adds up Take a rip and look up But f*ck it, life's fun when you're alone Slit my wrists All I want is to feel When did I go heel