Intake - Volumes

Hold my hands

Yes hold them close so tightly

For so long I have felt this fear

Take deep breaths

Don’t give up here just yet

You swear your endings somewhere near

I was there

Pulling into my driveway

Running straight to the front door

As to see

Her tell my family that he had stopped intake long before

After that

Coming from every angle

A thousand things

Running through my head

Didn’t expect it now

No not now

Why it’s so soon

Yet I m still poised and offering

As I tread the living room

Oh, you held me higher

Than I thought that I could climb

I’d just say no

Guilty me

I treated you like shit

And you were all I ever wanted in me

I owe you it too

Because I missed my last chance to say

That I love you

I caught a glimpse of his legs

Collapsed in black

Leaning over the slaves

A place that I

Used to call home

(Call my home)

In that street

That house where I came from

Guilty me

I treated you like shit

And you were all I ever wanted in me

I owe you it too

Because I missed my last chance to say

That I love you

Hold my hands

Yes hold them close so tightly

For so long I have felt this fear

Take deep breaths

Don’t give up here just yet

You swear your endings somewhere near

I was there

Pulling into my driveway

Running straight to the front door

As to see

Her tell my family that he had stopped intake long before

Guilty me

I treated you like shit

And you were all I ever wanted in me

I owe you it too

Because I missed my last chance to say

That I love you