She turned on herself, involved, outnumbered, dissolved.
Acidic panic flooded everything she owned, was fear something to survive.
Can't rest facing repeating again, can't make sense of anything.
Don't worry it will be ok, don't worry it will be ok, don't worry about life it's not worth worrying about, the whole thing cancels out.
Susceptible to a failing hope I'm holding.
Indefensible thoughts I've taken to keep, to remind myself, to believe in.
Can't rest facing repeating again, can't make sense of anything.
Don't worry it will be ok, don't worry it will be ok, don't worry about life it's not worth worrying about, the whole thing cancels out.