A Wish for Wings That Work

Poison the Well

Could I end my life with a knife shaped of problems 
sweet satisfaction of a night sky with horns 
a papercut bleeds like a cut vein 
could this sky open up and accept this tortured soul 
but my wings have yet to work 
but my wings have yet to work 
change means nothing 
when nothing wants to change 
save your strength for the first disappointment 
change means nothing 
when nothing wants to change 
save your strength for the first, for the first
forever is such an unpleasant word 
it begins to eat you / from the inside out / beg for sleep 
as this noose is tied around around your neck
a papercut bleeds like a cut vein
could this sky open up and accept this tortured soul 
but my wings have yet to work 
but my wings have yet to work
forever is such an unpleasant word 
it begins to eat you / from the inside out / beg for sleep 
as this noose is tied around your neck
as its tied around your neck
Could I end my life with a knife shaped of problems
shaped of problems