~~Half-Dead Bunny Rabbits~~

There are bunny rabbits in my mind.

I can't even pretend to hide.

I'm not dead, I'm not fine--

I'm going to be alright!

Don't worry, I'll sing and dance.

In the darkness, I'm prepared to prance.

I can swallow all the pain.

And make it okay again.

I'll swallow up what happened.

I'll work my way until I end

The bad things and undo

All the things I did to you.

I'm a half-dead bunny rabbit.

I wouldn't do this if I didn't know it

Would help me get better....

I really hope I'll get better.

I'm drained out, and slipping away.

I'm at the edge of 'one last bad day'.

One bad day to drive me mad.

At the end, I hope you're glad.

I hope you're proud of what you've done.

I've sung the worst songs I could have sung.

I've dragged you to me

And made you bleed.

I feel fine now, I think.

I'll be okay to write, I think.

I'll try to explain why I went away.

I hope you understand why I'll be okay....