from other shoes

Walking in circles
it's just like standing still
Open up my lungs
and let your useless words fill, fill them up
and out
it's all no use
it's all just more abuse
i'm breaking
it's not fine
what are we gonna do this time?

I
can't seem to let go, but at the same time you're not there
at the other end and I
am holding on by a hair, a shred
and one last wish
that you'll go on and you'll change this
and it will all go back to be
it will never have to be
life in the third degree


No more questions
No more lies
You could never look me, in the eye.
Now, I won't hit the bottle
Drugs aren't my intention
Not a believer, but I need an-
intervention
I've been addicted
Now I'm cutting you out
No more doubts in this lonely, lonely heart