The Hands - Dream Seeping Lyrics

Well I've got someone to make my poison
I've got stuck inside of my own voice
It says it needs some time
But it isn't patient
It's hoping something's barely waiting
So why not
Show a little less devotion
End all ties with my emotions There's no sense in finding myself, hiding away
Said why not
Binge a bit until it's too much
Worry later when I care enough
I can sense a fucking problem

Cry now
Get in the car and quickly drive out
Out of a deeply cut mundane
Try it again, maybe Tuesday
You said I
I've got something left to find
And you've got too much to leave behind
And tonight is just tonight

Why God
Cripple me with such emotion
Give me visions of destruction
Taking chances, trying romance
And only making weak advances
There is no point in telling me things are fine
I can tell what I leave behind
Is it you, is it me
Is it you, is it me
Is it them, is it we
Is it us, is it me
I can't move, but I see
Hope is there, with a fee
Change is here without an ounce of mercy