Blue Times Two

god i feel like hell
 for myself and you
 and i hate myself
 to end absolute
 walking still below ceilings
 going round and round
 nine in the evening now
 and i ain't never shared
 more than times allowed
 without you leading
 i could just stay and fight
 oh i'd still feel justified
 but i don't always do what i intend
 my mind stands to fail
 with or without much deatail
 and for that it's far too late
 standing still but not believing
 that talking round and round
 will a solve everything right now
 and i ain't never dared
 let a word slip out
 do you breathe when speaking?
 cause i've been here all night
 and you talked your throat fucking dry
 did you even mean a word you said?
 my mind stands to fail
 with or without much detail
 and i can do without distractions
 god i feel like hell
 for myself and you
 and i hate myself
 to end so absolute
 my mind stands to fail
 with or without much detail
 it's best left unsaid
 let's accept mistakes were made