Words are bleak
Soon to speak
Cursing all the while

Lines to break
Choice to make
Fracturing my brittle bones

Chorus

Maybe I'm disintegrating
Or this life is suffocating
Maybe I'm disintegrating
Pull me at my limbs, pull me apart

Cut your throa

It's the beginning

I've started spinning

From distant fear

I must think clear

My coffin's open

No decomposing

I'll lift my head

I've raised the dead

I'm running in circles

Dizzy my catastrophes

Turning til there's nothing le