I wish I could wash this all away I'm dragging you across my wrists If I could just reclaim myself Find another cure for this Slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move Slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move I can't do this alone I can't go through this without you I can't do this alone I can't do this at all Could never keep this going on my own Wish I could pay you back for wasted time If I could ask one thing of you: Keep me warm in the back of your mind I can't do this alone I can't go through this without you I can't do this alone I can't do this at all Slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move Slipping, pulling, too ripped up to move I come alone This is my sole recourse This is the end I'm just sick...slow...just cynical ...Not a second of this matters....