Let Go Of Everything You Know - Hawthorne Heights

Can you feel my fingertips tracing all over your body?

My knees are weak as I whisper softly

While my hands rest on your hips

It takes time to get close enough to you

I didn’t want to be a curse

You won’t be the last girl or the first

To tell me I should go straight to hell

For better or for worse

The best news I have ever heard

Was when you said I was doing well

All the doctors and the pills can’t cure the way I feel about myself

If I’m afraid to ask for help from everyone

For everything prescribing ends to society

I feel addicted to this prescription

The problem lies within the help

It takes time to get close enough to you

Let go if it hurts so badly

I just smile and suffer through the pain

I’ve had enough and I say this sadly

The last year has been driving me insane…