I lay here on my bed
Half alive, Half dead
Where do I stand?
Stuck frozen in quick sand

Are we just friends?
When does this story end
Is this fate that your here?
Or is this just another side effect from too much beer

Truth is I'm stuck between being broken and being fixed
My feelings for you are mixed
Between your trashy ways and your lies
Is it really worth my yells and my cries

This is so confusingly complicated
How can I even want this
Is there something I missed?
I feel like Ive been infected

Truth is your just some w****
Yet still my heart is sore
Therefore I lay here on my bed
Questions swimming in my head
Half Alive Half Dead