The Arm

Ethereal eyes lookin' all around They scatter out when I'm walkin' And the noise that always drowns you out Is the same as the circles you talk in Funny how you thought I needed you Cut you up and carved you out into little pieces Razor blades replace the words Like a grief that's on parade They echo in my head With a need to feel to understand Like a never-ending show, so painfully slow Running from the fear of the unknown Lately I've been questioning The value of existing Can't experience anything for what it is Only what my mind makes it They echo in my head With a need to feel to understand Like a never-ending show, so painfully slow Running from the fear of the unknown Words that are uplifted Truth that will set you free No one to give attention No one in front of me Well, who's gonna help you handle it? And who's gonna break your fall? Go on and leave Like you never cared at all I'd rather leave our love than get a broken heart I'd rather say goodbye a thousand times I'd rather fall apart than have to hear you lie I'd rather turn around and go our separate ways I'm so sick of cleaning up the messes I'm so sick of being stuck with the shame I'm so sick of cleaning up the messes I'm so sick of being stuck with the shame I'm so sick of cleaning up the messes I'm so sick of being stuck with the shame