your weak and needled arms

Your eyes are welling up with tears that fall to the floor
your friends all refuse to call, there is no chances left for you
You, you never seems to ask, for the help that you deserve
your load is heavy but it doesn't have to be
clear and clever are my words, they never seem to find their home
where once it was deep within
your heart now slowly fades
beats slow down
loss of blood continues
there is no going back now
we fade away
"don't let em see me like this"
"don't let em see me like this"
"don't let em see me like this"
I won't, dear God I won't

Your weak and needled arms, filled with dreams that stay within
open up and let it out
scream for me, scream for me
"don't let em see me like this"

I am down the hall, choking up where you can't see, it's better that you don't see
Hand still shaking, my fingers grip, a can of soda that is unaware of its fate
"don't let em see me like this"
I say again
"don't let em see me like this"

You, pumped all full of tubes, all your friends would rather call, you say it's better for you both
I have already given up
I can't see you, I can't stand to see you.

Don't let em see me like this