Text: Dogwood. Juice.

Come back again
I need this more than you could know
Stress importance

To tell the truth, don't let 'em down
And make sure that she's a winner
Your expectations only let you down

Seems like everyone is at the top
And I am pulling at the bottom
Grabbing at the air with both hands and heart

Now with both hands apart
Hands can do no more
I give up when nothing ever goes right

Dry and defeated
Still I can't find any reason
To carry this pen

Carry this weight till I collapse
Under boulders of confinement
Your expectations only let me down

Put me down 'cause I am sick of writing
Get me out before I break, squeeze me like I'm citrus
And my thoughts are running down your chin

Drink up to the vacancy of my head
Feels as if it's gonna fall to pieces
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall