When The Music Doesnt Work

When does falling kill you?
When does the drugs decide to start working?
When does the pain let off?
When does the music start working again?
When does the light not burn?

I'm left alone, hurt, bruised, with what I knew.
He's here, but I'm not choosing.
She's in pain, no, I cant help.
They are giving up, and I'm not alive.

When falling kills, Will you be there?
When the drugs work, will I live?
When the pain lets off, what do I feel?
When the music starts working, Will it be blasting?
When the light doesnt burn, Will I go in to the sunlight?

I'm screaming, bleeding, dieing, with whats left of me.
He's gone, I'm alone.
She's healing, I never helped...
They gave up, but I died long ago...

I'm living in the past, present and future.
I'm crawling away, I'm coming back.
I'm confused with all I ever had.
I'm falling, and from the highest distance known....

[The Music Doesnt Work]...