Constantly crashing The air smells like plastic Lost in the mattress I promise to crack this Constantly crashing The air smells like plastic Lost in the mattress I promise to crack this The craving gets sweeter I start to get weaker Flames burn from below As time starts to show Unsure of my fate Does a casket await? Or a box in the cold With my thoughts all alone ♪ There's a rush I cannot describe There's no qualms if I do die I find comfort in the sprint towards the last slumber Comfort in pain ♪ Destroying Bodily functions Hunger is gone So is my taste Clawing my face I'm starting to tracе Needing assistance expelling my wastе ♪ This is a cry for help I need someone else Someone to carry me home Someone to carry me home Someone to carry me home Someone to carry me home ♪ Just one more chance Just one more chance Just one more chance Just one more chance