So many words I can't put into words
I'm distorted into this so called reality
Passing images by my eyes, while im stuck
still
Unfinished puzzle ghosts left on the floor
Where the fuck is that last piece missing?
One, and two, and three stepping
Stepping all over me
No mercy in us, in the words I say
How about the letter I wrote to myself
When the fuck will it arrive?
You begged for mercy, I begged for more
But the closer we got, the further we strayed
Why the fuck can't stop destroying myself, and you tonight?
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