Pretty Pretty - Dead Poetic

Pretty Pretty, she looks so needy. She's calm in the face, but she's never forgetting every other time I've been Angry, raging, clenched up hands. But I know better than to mix you in my raging cycle in this unstable mind.

I don't want to let you down. I want this to feel the same. I don't want to let you down. I'm all that's in our way.

Pretty Pretty, she's slowing fading. I've drained her empty and left her missing how I was when I was sane. I'm drowning in what I became. Stretched so thin that I am slowly tearing. I'm left unfulfilled and deteriorating.

I don't want to let you down. I want this to feel the same. I don't want to let you down. I'm all that's in our way.

Waiting, hoping, praying for a settle to this dizzy mind. Feeling that my sanity will be coupled with my demise.

I don't want to let you down. I want this to feel the same. I don't want to let you down. I'm all that's in our way.