Second Sickness Songtext

let's pick up where you left me.
said i promise, don't hold that against me.
if you do, let me go.
somewhat protected.
i knew i was wrong and self - injected. caught up in my painful lies.
could you pull me out of this mess?
after all this life is a complete mess.
borrow a slow moving conversation.
carry it into another room.
no it's yours, no it's mine.