Sufferer - Chair

I know the warning signs
I know the warning signs, I have ignored them in others
I could have helped, but never made an effort
They could have lived and never made an attempt

I am the lingering promise that swears that I'll end your pain
I am the dark deep sleep you long for
I crawl through tunnels that I've carved out carefully in your head
I'm the envious longing and lust for death

Move along!
The critics at your funeral: “How selfish can you be?”
Pay respect!
Though some'll pity you they're mumbling “Thank god it wasn't me”

While we daydream of sleeping, the sleeping will always give way
And we're waking up just to find out that nothing has changed
Oh, it all stays the fucking same!

I know the warning signs
I know the warning signs
I know the warning signs
I know the warning

Tired, but do I have a breath worth catching?
Try to find a silver line
Line up all the pros and cons to living
Tally up the reasons not to cash in and die

Call it what it fucking is
Cry for help
Do you need the attention?
Chalk it up to cowardice
Recreant
I know how you can get it

Maybe they're right
Maybe they suffer as much as us, all because of us
Get the chair!
Can some burdens take care of themselves?
Does it help?

Kick it out!
Kick it out!
Kick it out!
Say a prayer!
Spit it out!
Spit it out!
Spit it out!
Spit!
Spit!

Gone
All is lost
We end on our terms or end up back
Gone
All is lost
Can't end the cycle, just cut it in half
Gone
All is lost
We end on our terms or end up back
Gone
All is lost
Can't end the cycle, just cut it in half