Chaos Makes the World Turn

Let me fall between the cracks
just let me fade away
dont let em dissapear
dont let me be your yesterday

the sunburn on my lips
makes you hard to kiss
the stitches on my wrists
give me non-existant bliss

the lack of all opinion
lead to this game's extinction
if theyre gone no one can ever win them
so why do we play?
Debates and wars are over
they found the four leafed clover
flatened confrontation with a dozer
so why do we stay?

let me fall and break my back
just let me fade away
dont let me dissapoint
dont let me live another day

the freckles on my eyes
make you hard to see
the bandaids on my brain
make it hard to bleed

let me fall victim to attack
just let me die today
dont let me drag on
dont let me breathe this way