BPD (Demo)

Is it push or pull away? What's the forecast for today? I tread water in your veins I need you to stay insane I'm too lazy for drop D I'm so tired of your doublespeak Tune me out but reel me in What's wrong is right every time we Every time we start back up again We treat pneumonia with a bandaid Don't go but don't you dare stay Deep dark green family trees Well, three for yours two hits for my pain One more This is the last game When you're my idol I'm free, but I'm always on edge with you Tiptoeing the line at 2am The lesser of two evils is the best we got But who goes first are you ready? Cause I'm sure not I play shows for angry crowds Indignant words spill out my mouth They hang onto every word I think they like my new t-shirt I would fight it if I could We'd be perfect like we should But this is a fucking hospice situation We're done for good You spin the wheel I roll the dice well You're up tomorrow I'm down tonight, hell Two ships sinking in the night Half disguised in your company Seldom love right in front of me F*ck you recovery's a fight, man I'm always on edge with you Tiptoeing the line at 2am The lesser of two evils is the best we got But who goes first are you ready? The timing's shot