Everybody's screaming.
I try to make a sound but no one hears me.
I'm slipping off the edge.
I'm hanging by a thread.
I wanna start this over again.
So I try to hold onto a time when nothing mattered.
I can't explain what happened.
And I can't erase the things that I've done.
I think I'm losing it.
I'm breaking.
I have to get a grip.