Digital Summer

The night air is cold,
But I don’t mind,
‘Cause I have my pain to keep me warm.
And inside I try,
Try not to be,
So pathetic-
So pathetic-
Can’t you see?
That I’m falling and I’m fading as I’m crashing on my knees.
All this hatred filled with pleasure;
If you love me set me free
Hold on; don’t let me go from this sweet misery that I know.
And hold on; don’t let me go from this sweet misery that I know.
I can count on these hands,
Just how many times,
That I have tried to change my life.
I can’t breathe ‘cause it burns,
Inside of me.
I’m so desperate, so desperate can’t you see?