Premonitions of You

How long will this last
I gotta know
What would I say
If I saw you again
Living with this embarrassment
How long will this last
I gotta know
What would I say
I hold these premonitions of you
You keep killing yourself
No matter where you run
You’re the problem
The problems from within
And you have to solve them
We’re all burdens to somebody
But you aren’t to me
Sometimes I wish to be dead
Because you feel dead, dead to me
From your hands
Every bridge has burned
From your hands
Every back has turned
From your hands
I’ve grit my teeth
From your hands
You’ll beat this
I blindly believe
I hold these premonitions of you
You keep killing yourself
No matter where you run
You’re the problem
The problems from within
You gotta solve them
You can’t keep killing yourself
We’re all burdens to somebody
But you aren’t to me
Sometimes I wish to be dead
Because you feel dead, Dead to me
How long will this last
I gotta know