I Got Low

Tired of getting lost inside a darkened corner Glue my body to the walls until I can't move Add some more weight to my skin I'm not about to lose it Feel a tingle shooting through my fingers and my Blood is racing head on backwards and I can't breathe Someone put their body on mine feel my heart beat Beat I gave myself Time to I touched the ground I got Let the feeling be until my being was soaked Hot and cold and shaking and exhausted and old Try to numb the constant voice I need to be clean And I'll shower to sleep Please come look at me I need a hand I need hope Now you gotta leave my crutches quality broke Better on my own right now I'll sit in the dark And write words Till my words Fall apart I gave myself Time to I touched the ground I got low