stitches

In full bloom May is raining in Been seventeen days since I've waken up before PM My chest breathing cement Clocks turning back Smells like fall in bed And my hands sore They miss playing the piano concert halls inside my head I got stitches Holding what's left of me now Clutched by threads of Dreams I forgot to renounce But it's time that I wake up Beaten path The footprints still feel fresh I go back and Forth between the life I thought I'd have Or who I am that week I can't decide I got stitches Holding what's left of me now Clutched by threads of Dreams I forgot to renounce But it's time that I wake up No sleep I let nightmares in me take the wheel Radio silence In my head every time I move forward I let hours fly by Wasting time getting older Reminded by the fact that ill I got stitches Holding what's left of me now Clutched by threads of Dreams I forgot to renounce But it's time that I wake up Time that I wake up Time that I wake up