Cluttered Sign

I feel my footsteps getting deeper I feel my knees as they get weaker And I wish I could just go to bed My head Two halves of me at constant ends Holding me down Full of everything I never said As my life unfolds I’m digging myself deeper in this hole I feel my footsteps getting deeper I feel my knees as they get weaker And I wish I could just go to bed And sleep it all away I fill my lungs then they collapse I dug too long and now I’m Trapped again inside my head This is everything I feared And I try to be sincere You use my words against me cut me ear to ear I feel my footsteps getting deeper I feel my knees as they get weaker And I wish I could just go to bed And sleep it all away I fill my lungs then they collapse I dug too long and now I’m Trapped again inside my head If a cluttered desk is a cluttered mind Of what then is an empty desk a sign If a cluttered desk is a cluttered mind Of what then is an empty desk a sign I’m walking in circles Everything I’m thinking, I’m second guessing Cos the weight of these words, is pulling me down I’m losing my grip at this rate I’ll probably drown Cos the weight of these words, is pulling me down I’m slipping, I’m sinking I feel my footsteps getting deeper I feel my knees as they get weaker And I wish I could just go to bed And sleep it all away I fill my lungs then they collapse I dug too long and now I’m trapped again inside my head It’s louder here than I remember