Eat Away At My Heart By Wallflower
If I couldn’t sleep I’d probably start a fire beneath my soul so I could dream.
That’s how I learnt to see. Submit myself to all the cruelest sights that let you eat away at my heart.
Take my sight, take my senses altogether; hope it leaves you feeling better when you call.
I felt cheap, even when I claimed back all you stole so I could free the child I used to be. We found our bodies shutting down, accepting our defeat. Back to the start.
Take my sight, take my senses altogether; hope it leaves you feeling better when you call. I gave it my all, was that just the version I was living? I told myself that I was done with giving up.
