Canvas - The Death of Us

An overwhelming sense of disappointment
Hangs above my head
Like the darkest clouds you can imagine
Turning even the brightest days dark
And the stillest nights restless

Lover come close, I'm fearing for our health
Hell is a place inside of us
I've seen it for myself
Its there when we sleep
I feel it as we wake
It burns away so silently
Its made us love to hate

Forget about me
Lose everything you know
Scratch out my face
Don't ever let me close
Burn away my name
Bury every thought
Tear me out from under your skin
And watch me rot

Alone again
Trapped in my mind
With my thoughts for company
There is only me

A flood of guilt fills my empty veins
Whilst resentment finds a home
Between anxiety and heartache
Give me the easy way out
I'm not scared of the pain
I want to rot
I want to decay

I want to rot
I want to decay
Scratch out my face
Forget my name