Help Me

I know my words are slurred

But everything is my fault

Right down to the spinning rooms

And empty bottles lining the walls

I can’t fix anything

I can’t even fix myself

All That's Left Is Madness

Colors blur and lines fade

And everyone oversteps their boundaries

Because you have to look pretty

For the never stopping paparazzi

But, Honey, the camera’s lost focus

And pretty went out the window with sanity

Emergency Emergency

I just want to burn one last bridge

And I want to cut all the ties

The sirens will help me

The flashing lights can guide me

And maybe the doctors can save me