Phantom's Return - guardin

Kill me, take me out of my own misery

Baby, you know that you miss me

Baby, I know that you miss me

I don’t want this to be simply

Put, but I miss you so dearly

I just want you to be with me

I just want you to be with me

Projecting my thoughts on the ceiling

I watched as the paint started peeling

It couldn’t withstand all the weight, I’m afraid it’s too late

Now the structures revealing

The stars beyond boards in the distance

I reach to the sky for assistance

But heaven is lightyears away and the sky’s rather gray

So I think that I missed it

I sit and ponder 'bout whether

I’m able to predict the weather

'Cause if I am capable of it

My dearly beloved, we’d belong together

But that’s only half of the story

I wish I could soak up the glory

But anxiety’s got a grip on my shoulders

And shit, I don’t know if I’m sorry

And they say you miss all of the shots that you don’t ever take

So I’ve been photographing every moment spent while I’m awake

I’m a critic, my worst enemy, my hours decimate

I’m afraid of running out of time, it’s hard to explicate

Expediting life expectancies, like how much can I take?

I set standards while I drown myself, compile all the weight

This discography’s disgusting, I’m ashamed of all I make

But this sequel subsequently pieced together all the breaks

Breaking down inside my bedroom, nothing new upon my plate

Repetitious vicious cycles, I’ll recycle all my hate

Channel every fucking ounce back towards myself, oh, what a waste

God, if I could only disappear without a single trace

It’d be bliss, I would not be missed

They pretend they like you, you disgusting piece of shit

Salvage all the cargo from this busted, rustic ship

So I can sail away upon whatever I equipped