Bailey's Dogma

I can't remember all the days
That I've been indecisive and lain awake
My bones are withering away
The crust in my eyes are the memories that hide the days

I want you to say
"I need you to save me
I need you to pick me up off the ground"

It's too late to try
To untangle the entangled lines
I can't believe the lies you're feeding me
If you promise not your guilting eyes

I want you to stay
I need you to save me
I need you to pick me up off the ground

If you've seen the bottom line
Then you'd understand the lies

If you'd seen the bottom line
Then you'd understand the crime