WHEN YOU LEAVE THIS PLACE (WHAT WILL YOU TAKE?)

NO ONE ELSE TO BLAME

I've been having a real rough go of it

Bloody teeth and broken bones

Smoking to numb the pain

Dull the sense

I wonder if it will always be like this

And how long it's already been

I hate myself for taking up space

Doesn't feel like my air to breathe

Suffocating myself on purpose

Eating away at my own insides

There's already stories of this

The snake eating its own tail

Endless misery at your own demise

The weight of a heavy heart

Decomposing in your chest

With no one else to blame