Broken (feat. Sub-Urban)

I don't even want to watch it last

I just wanna bask in shattered glass

Pick each fragment up one at a time

Shards inside my skin

Want you to tell me that I'm broken

That I'm finally choking

I'm not worth the rhyme

I'm just a dime, a rusty token

Tell me that I'm fucked up

Mentally unstable

Tell me that I care too much about my whole damn fable

I just want your body

I don't want your mind

I just want a noose around my neck to pass the time

I just want a god, please, rather roll my dice

I don't wanna watch the light

Extinguish from your eyes

Bones are laced with oil

I'll just burn my name, no toil

I just want my way, so spoiled

How are you today?

I'll tell you that I'm broken

That I'm finally choking

I'm not worth the rhyme

I'm just a dime, a rusty token

Flooded wishing wells are, where I like to spend my days

I'd bathe in pools to dwell

But wish I could just wash away

Now tell me that I'm

I don't want to watch it last

I won't recycle the past

The way you smile, cannot ever beat that

The space between our laughter always felt sad

Jam a stick between my spokes

I will never feel at home

The way you cry, they cannot ever beat that

The space between our tears had always felt mad

I don't really want to learn

I just want to watch you squirm

In my palm, relax

Hiding in the walls

Don't let go

Takes a certain personality, to drive me to thin sanity

I know my place

Tastes like blood

But I won't let go