Now we´re so intimate do you think we could ever part
though theres little love left in it smth seems to make it hard
I would like to stand up on my own
But i fear you´ll always be my crutch
Did I save myself or was I saved
Though I knew it was killing me - I did it anyway
To think of all those yeahrs I led my self astray
Knowing it was killing me - I did it anyway
I see it all from the other side
The prison walls around your mind
These are the subtle scares I hide
Looking in from the other side
Waifs, The Ringtones