Speechless

Indecisive and deaf or dumb, tongue-dried in the sunNervous speech and your mental health, drunk on every detailLoosened up from the moral slide as though there's nothing to hideIt corresponds with your secret view and never weighs upon youI'D BLAME SOMEONE BUT I'VE GOT YOU, LIKE EVERYDAY THAT BORES MESLEEP FINE AT NIGHT AND WAKE UP TO MY EARLY speechless MORNINGIT WORKS LIKE CRIME, ADJUST YOUR VIEW, WASTE YOUR TIME IMPROVINGSHE'S CUT SO WELL AND LIFELIKE TOO, YOU'LL BLEED TO DEATH BEFORE ME