State of low

You make me insane you make me insane
Dont make obey don't make me obey

Confess emptymess and the rest that you left for me
Figure it out what you get is just what just see

I feel you
Hide from my mind
In this state of low
Now we're parted

Make up your mind
In this state of low
I can't reach
Take me with you when you go

Longing for you is a part of me
A touch underneath, a touch underneath
Blisters they burst in the presence of a lie
Your pale see-through skin in the corner of my eye

I feel you
Hide from my mind
In this state of low
Now we're parted

Make up your mind
In this state of low
I can't reach
Take me with you when you go