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Pull Me Out

Crowning Flame
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I woke up wishing the morning never found my face Like rising dragged me back into a life I can't replace Every breath feels like a warning carved into my chest A reminder that the weight I carry never lets me rest I keep speaking into emptiness hoping something answers back But all I hear is quiet pressing in until it cracks And every time I say I'm fine, I know it's just a lie Something in me wants to die I've been walking through the shadows in my head like it's a grave Every step feels like surrender to a world I couldn't save I don't trust the fading outline of the person standing there Every time I get close enough, I feel them disappear Before the weight becomes the only thing I've ever been I'm slipping through the pieces scattered in my head Waking into versions wishing I was dead If I fade into the quiet, don't pretend you didn't see I've been losing what I am piece by piece endlessly I keep feeling like I'm borrowed from someone who was whole Wearing pieces of a stranger that cut into my soul Every memory I carry feels like weight I can't release Each one pulling at the seams, I'm trying to keep in one piece I keep falling into places where the thoughts turn sharp and cold Cutting through the parts of me I never meant to hold I don't know if I'm surviving or if this is slow decay I'm dissolving day by day I'm scared of what I'll become each time I close my eyes Terrified I'll wake tomorrow as another set of lies If you feel me slipping further from the person, I've been Remember I was drowning long before you stepped in Pull me out before I'm lost again Before the weight becomes the only thing I've ever been I'm slipping through the pieces scattered in my head Waking into versions wishing I was dead If I fade into the quiet, don't pretend you didn't see I've been losing what I am piece by piece endlessly I'm so tired of the trembling underneath my skin So tired of pretending this is something I can win Some nights I feel a pull that drags me far from where I stand Watching everything collapse like it was always planned I'm slipping I'm slipping I'm slipping And I don't know if I want to climb back in If I disappear tonight, let the quiet bury me