relentless

indecision is the only thing holding you in place, a division of your heart 'cause you broken in space, it's the relentless occupation of your sweet little soul, what do you want now?, i cannot grasp it, i don't know why you're, afraid of asking, streak through the fire, you're breaking glasses, are you tryna get away from yourself?, is it tension of your mind keeps you stuck on the shelf?, your attention is directed on your pitying self, the dimension of your anguish is entirely felt, but it's the mention of your pain wears on everybody else, what do you want now?, i cannot grasp it, i don't know why you're, afraid of asking, streak through the fire, you're breaking glasses, are you tryna get away from yourself?, i know you're harder, i hear you're tied up, and you're tryna find your way back home, you don't have to worry, say you're sorry, if you didn't do a damn thing wrong, your premise is depressing that stepped out for a walk, but i guess you took the hitch to get over the shop, it's no better than to listen 'cos you swim like a rock, you're talking through yo eyelids and you sleeping on a clock, what do you want now?, i cannot grasp it, i don't know why you're, afraid of asking, dig through the fire, you're breaking glasses, are you tryna get away from yourself, self, self!, what do you want now?, i cannot grasp it, i don't know why you're, afraid of asking, dig through the fire, you're breaking glasses, are you tryna get away from yourself?