Fear is so mobile, sliding around through my #blood. Safety just lives where it was created.

Palm and forehead / against the door I can't take this / any longer

I was counting on me / I let me down

when you warm up to me I get colder why can't you see the #blood on my hand when you hold it?

when I leave you / beg me to stay I'll always run / into the arms of my demons

I was counting on me / I let me down