Fold from Kites by A Slight Breeze

Tracklist

7.	Fold	3:55

Lyrics

I have some deep-seated problems
They hurt me so
It feels like the threads have been cut up
God, help me
I've read the books in hopes of an answer,
But none will come
I've dug myself too low to see out,
And no one offers a hand

You scratch your teeth, and bite your nails
A nervous wreck with no empathy
I miss the days when you were free
They ate you whole; they're never giving you back
I burn a hole into my lover
Give me my money
Give back my time
I cradle her in my arms
I wish it was different
I wish it was not