Close to You

When I am cut down
no room left to breathe
when I am cut down
out of stock of angels wings

Life might seem simpler
as if it was that easy
although it may be possible...
for me to get close to you
for me to get close to you

Tied with an abrasion so rough
all I really feel is burning
disgusted at just the thought
sadly I have little hope for escape

Making life a little simpler
as if it was this easy
although now I know it is possible...
for me to get close to you
for me to get close to you

When I'm locked out of a cardboard box
and there is no reason, to ever get up
I'll still try to be the one; to hold you up
my ears hurt, you're making too much sound

There is no reason
there is no reason to carry this burden...
there is no reason
there is no reason to carry you around!

I thought life might be simpler
as if it were ever that easy
although I still find it difficult...
for you to get close to me
for you to get close to me