Vivisect

I'm so tired of talking
I'm gonna cut out my tongue
I'm so sick of walking
For now I'm only gonna run
And I'm too sick to eat, love
I'm gonna waste away
And I'm so sick of the heat, love
I wish I didn't wake up today

I'm sick to death of bleeding
I'm gonna plug my veins
And I've been thinking of leaving
I'm gonna do it today
And I've had enough of writing
I'm gonna cut off my head
Now failure looks so inviting
I'm gonna fuck all my plans