Texty: Waiting Room (The). Other. Dopamine.

I'm dying to tell you how I'm dying inside
From your lack of consideration
My hopes fall away
So I'll apologize to you in advance
For when your head turns away
And you don't say goodbye

I guess I'll go and drag my heart behind
But you should know that it's only for a short time
The hardest thing I'll ever have to do
Is turn my head and walk away from you

The breaths before the plunge are always so soft
But the screams on the way down
Cut straight through my bones