Cutting through

You're stuck between

Here and there

I can't feel your vibe

Check my pressure, see if I'm 

Still alive, you treat me like

I'm dead sometimes

Walking across my bed

Sitting on the pillow, where

I have to lay down my head

Tell me, or you here or there

I need to know so, I can go somewhere

I really do care but all my life

I had to cope

It was a hell of a fight

In middle of the night

A lot of blood loss, it was like

Walking through a flood

The sea was red and I was too enraged

and too in love