This garage is filled with

A multitude of tools and forget-me-nots

That I’d rather not remember

Don’t make me open up my closet

These skeletons-I don’t think you could take

(Forever awake)

An insomnia I just can’t shake

If I close my eyes

These heart break cars

Will crash into me

These memories are bleeding free

My conscience just can’t take this

Literally take my breath away

‘Cause I’m so whole-heartedly dependent

(And don’t I know it)

Don’t wanna scare you away

But I don’t think you could handle

All of the mistakes I’ve made

I’m on the edge of breaking through

And on the verge of breaking down

Can you manage this relapse?

I don’t know if you’ve realized

But I’m so poetically pathetic

Please don’t push me down again

‘Cause I don’t think my mind can take it