you don t come around anymore i m broken down on the floor and i will not be ignored no i will not be ignored i ll clench my jaw until it breaks the words that make my stomach ache i m falling dead at the gate i m falling dead at the gate bad weather follows me like a stray it takes a lot for me to feel okay and i just don t feel the same i found my way home again i need some help to feel again the words i thought i d never say i usually push them away out of sight out of mind always feeling left behind please don t make me spend the night by myself i don t think i have the strength to try i haven t been myself these last few nights sick of feeling dead inside bad weather follows me like a stray it takes a lot for me to feel okay and i just don t feel the same and it hurts to be replaced bad weather follows me like a stray