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