Passed Out

Will Stelter

You wake up, alone again
Your friends left you passed out, on the bathroom floor,
You wake up, afraid again
Cause you’ve realized, they’ve shut the door.

You wake up, cold again,
It feels much darker, than it did before.
So you stand tall, try to grin,
Even if it’s fairly obvious,

You’re not okay,
Yeah you’d pack up, and move states away.
Pack up, your clothes again,
But you dream in make believe.

You wake up, from tireless dreams
It’s hard to sleep, with those puffy cheeks.
So you drink up, and stuff it down
It claws from the inside out.

Cause, you’re not okay,
Yeah you’d pack up, and move the fuck away.
Pick up your clothes again,
But you dress in make believe.

Cause, you’re not okay,
Yeah you’d pack up, and run the fuck away.
Pick up your arms, my friends,
Cause your chest is sinking in.

So you sleep, yeah you drink,
You eat, but not like you used to,
Breathe, just breathe,
You’re trying to sound alive,
Again, cause nothing is quite like it used to be,
Just breathe, cause nothing feels quite like it used to.

You wake up, alone again
Reaching for memories, strewn across the bed
You wake up, afraid again
Aching from memories, dancing in your head.