Strung Out
Seth Guzman
Something new
Bites my heart
Grabs my bones
Leaves me strung out
Fresh air
Reeks of you
Poisons my lungs
Feels like I'm rotting
Where do you go?
When you don’t know?
What do I do?
Why should I move?
Walk with the dead
They haunt my bed
Take over my brain
This is a new strain
Stuck in the ground
Trying to sprout
Look for escape
I need you out
Where do you go?
When you don't know?
What do I do?
Why should I move?