Expression Eraser کے بول

Broken glass moves through me, Calloused skin falls off of me, i crash to my knees. Interiorly i bleed and i cry blood under the sheets. I'm breaking down, i'm broken down, I break my thumb, don't mind me. You erase how i feel, erase every chance i get. I'll take every expression and make it something. I wish for an even number of stars, i breathe simple. I give you real and ask for nothing, rain on me now. There's nothing like a cold in june to wake you up. I'm choking on my lung and drowning in tears, I won't and can't be hurt i am the expression eraser.