kaaaree

relapse, collapse,
“are we there yet?”
i can’t wait for this ride to be over.

i can’t seem to calm down
i could have been dead
all around,
crimson red

relapse, collapse,
“are we there yet?”
i can’t wait for this ride to be over.

i look around, could it be blood?
what have i done?
i see my mothers eyes start to flood
it can’t be re-done…

relapse, collapse,
“are we there yet?”
i can’t wait for this ride to be over.

what should have been minutes
turned into months, years
but in life there is no absolutes
i’m always switching gears

relapse, collapse,
“are we there yet?”
i can’t wait for this ride to be over,
but it’s never really over,
until the end.