Now I stand under the full moon
I wish you could see it how I do
Your mind only shows you half the truth
You dig your nails into my hand when I help you stand up
And the blood that spills you don't help me clean up
Some days I feel like decaying
I lay in bed until my head is aching
I wish you'd Leave Your presence is so suffocating
I've learned to lose the ones I love
I have accepted my fate
