Wrist Slitter

I got a panic
Nobody told me
I got a fear
Of the creaks in the night

I got all wet
So I need you to hold me
Up to the sun
Just to bathe in the light

And speak to me
Softer please
Tell me the sun will rise
After these stars recede
Promise you'll still be here

Moment to moment
Tiny, little earthquakes
Anybody else feel warm in the room?
The whole day's balance
Many, many mistakes
Maybe I might be drunk on the fumes

Any time
Any place
Won't let the poison race in the blood
Know myself
Face to face
Don't wanna make red pools in the tub