I AM SORRY THIS IS ALWAYS HOW IT GOES THE WIND BLOWS LOUDEST WHEN YOU'VE GOT YOUR EYES CLOSED BUT I NEVER CHANGED A SINGLE COLOUR THAT I BREATHE SO YOU COULD HAVE TRIED TO TAKE A CLOSER LOOK AT ME I AM TIRED OF PUNCHING IN THE WIND I AM TIRED OF LETTING IT ALL IN I SHOULD EAT YOU UP AND SPIT YOU RIGHT OUT I SHOULD NOT CARE BUT I DON'T KNOW HOW SO I TAKE OFF MY FACE BECAUSE IT REMINDS ME OF HOW IT ALL WENT WRONG AND PULL OUT MY TONGUE BECAUSE IT REMINDS ME OF HOW IT ALL WENT WRONG I AM SORRY FOR THE TROUBLE, I SUPPOSE MY BLOOD RUNS RED BUT MY BODY FEELS SO COLD I GUESS I COULD SWIM FOR DAYS IN THE SALTY SEA BUT IN THE END THE WAVES WILL DISCOLOUR ME SO I TAKE OFF MY FACE BECAUSE IT REMINDS ME OF HOW IT ALL WENT WRONG AND I PULL OUT MY TONGUE BECAUSE IT REMINDS ME OF HOW OF IT ALL WENT WRONG AND I COUGH UP MY LUNGS BECAUSE THEY REMIND ME OF HOW IT ALL WENT WRONG BUT I LEAVE IN MY HEART BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO STAY IN THE DARK