When breathing becomes a chore
And you don't want to ask for help
Cause the fear of burdening
All the love that you have around
Doesn't feel like the time for need
As you're watching your body live
With your spirit so detached
They won't recognize you now
I thought you could be the one
To help me with
My faulted headspace
Pour in new concrete
Make me turn a new leaf
I was walking down the road
That runs throughout my head
Just to see what else is dead
When I saw straight my eyes
And the reflection staring back
Was just as empty & cold
As the path that lies ahead
I thought you could be the one
To help me with
My faulted headspace
Pour in new concrete
Make me turn a new leaf