Aweary

Almost fell down on the floor
By the weight of my troubles
Tell me there is no self
Please tell me I'm right

Being lost is being all alone
And I don't want it
Can't you speak now?
Oh, please speak now

Trust is doing a huge mistake
Doubt is a weary snake
Round my ankles
A vigorous knot

Can't you tell me I'm family?
Even if that is telling a lie
I want to belong
I must belong

Don't want to see your eyes
For they resemble pain
Those are the only things
That really hurts me

Got shot in the back in the door
Thoughts all through my head
Peace is the moment when
The gun gets reloaded