CRUMBLED AWAY IS MY PRECIOUS DEFENSEI HAVE LOST ALL MY CONTROLWHILE MY SENSES WERE DULL YOU WENT STRAIGHT TO MY HEADSTRAIGHT ON HOME ASKING TO SLEEP IN MY BEDAND I FEEL CLOSER TO GODSOME DAYS AMOUNT TO NOTHINGSOME DAYS ARE GOLD IN MY POCKETAS MY WORDS WASH AWAY I’M STILL HOLDING LAST SIPSO IT’S OK CAUSE I DON’T FEEL THE SHIFTTHEN I START SPINNING AROUNDI’VE GOT MORE TO GIVE YOU DON’T WALK AWAYMY RESOLUTION WILL MAKE YOU STAYTHEN YOU’LL FEEL CLOSER TO GODWHERE DO I GO TOMORROW HELPLESS AND ABUSEDLOOK STRAIGHT THROUGH MY EYES