XIX
This song is not for the living
This song is for the dead
With my face
Against the floor
I can’t see who knocked me out of the way
I don’t want
To get back up
But I have to, so it might as well be today
Nothing appeals to me
No one feels like me
I’m too busy being calm to disappear
I’m in no shape
To be alone
Contrary to the shit that you might hear
So walk with me
Walk with me
Don’t let this symbolism kill your heart
Walk with me
Walk with me
Just like we should’ve done right from the start
Walk with me
Walk with me
Don’t let this fucking world tear you apart
