Porcelain

Take my name, take my soul, take everything I know

And maybe it won't feel so fucking cold

Part of me can see and fight but I feel like I'm losing sight

And to this day, you hold my hand through every blurry night I have my fingers down my throat, screaming that I wish I'd never been alive

You and I were more than a memory

A glimmer of light in this short, fucked up life

I try to move on and I try to detach every moment wasted that I wish I could get back

I dont know myself anymore

Busy being guarded from the deepest parts of me that I've ignored

After all the crying and screaming and laying friends to rest, the pain just sits here in my chest

Take my name, take my soul, take everything that I know