Testo: Up Syndrome. Other. Arm Out Of Socket.

My arm?s out of socket
You?re still out of reach
Come a little closer
I swear I?m trying
Tell me why your head hurts
I?ll tell you the same
If you can?t take me there
I can?t take the pain.

YOU?RE TOO FAR AWAY
TOO FAR AWAY
TOO FAR AWAY FOR ME TO SAVE

As the bullets on my chin
Change from tears to sweat
Your life?s in my hands
You won?t let me forget
It?s crystal that sympathy
Is your motive
Beating in your palm
I?ve nothing left to give

[Chorus]

And I don?t know
What you want from me
I don?t know
Is it honesty
I don?t know
If I should even care
I don?t know
What I?m doing here

With my arm out of socket
You?re still out of reach
Frustrated from your pain
You singled out me
I entered your darkness
Lost sight of words
Your cries were for help
Now your cries are absurd

If I rip my lungs out
And pen them with holes
And sharp graphite my throat
Will that make you fold
If my nails dig deeper
My cheeks will drip tongue
Insist on resisting
And I?ll be the one hung

[Chorus]

Silence is spoken
Through whispers of hate
Break up the silence
Before it?s too late