Wake to a stumbling feat, pull the plasters off of me. See the damage I had done. Opened a new mouth when I sewed shut the other one. Can you hear me, can you help me? I cant seem to break free. This addiction is here, so foreign to me. Every day i connect the dots across my skin, I don't know if I can win. Can you hear me? Can you help me? I can't feel but I can see all these things inside of me. I choke on a swallowed tongue and help will never come. Im a paper doll and i tear so easy. I'm going numb, idle hands will undo all I've become.