All She Wrote The Acacia Strain

It never stopped raining
With daggers sewn through her heart, she cries

She cries, she cries
Filled with confusion, she cries
She cries, she cries
Filled with confusion, she cries

No one can help me
No one can help me, can't help myself
I can't help myself
I can't help myself

Frozen throughout exposing broken skin
Frozen throughout exposing broken skin

One week, one week, one more week
One week, one more week
One week, one more week
One week, one more week

Anymore
Burning, burning in her mind
Take anymore
Burning, burning in her mind
Take anymore
Burning, burning in her mind
Take anymore
Burning, burning in her mind