the day was spent in a daze
in and out of bed, and my lungs filled with haze
visions of being erased
they danced through my head, and they've made sure they'll stay
stay with me, make me your home
dwell in me
there I go again, thinking of the end
surrendering every moment that I have
to giving in to a disease
I know I'm usually one to flee
but now I slowly learn to live in perfect harmony
with all the things that I know
dwell in me
there I go again, thinking of the end
They dwell in me
there I go again, thinking of the end
They dwell in me
there I go again, thinking of the end
They dwell in me
there I go again, thinking of the end
same old story
it's dark and I'm drifting away
same old story
it feels like I'm being erased
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