When It Gets Dark Out

I hate when it’s dark out
I hate when the sun goes down
And the world shuts off
And the walls they shrink to me
Suffocation, suffocation

When the world gets dark out
I find it harder to breathe
When the world get's dark out
I find it harder to breathe

I hate when it’s dark out
I hate when the sun goes down
And the world shuts off
And the walls they shrink to me
Suffocation, suffocation

Suffocation
Dying the trees
When I should be
Peacefully resting
Suffocation
Dying the trees
When I should be
Peacefully resting, resting

Why am I like this
Why am I like this
Why am I like this
Why am I like this
Why am I like this
Bandage imperfections

I hate when it’s dark out
I hate when the sun goes down
And the world shuts off
And the walls they shrink to me
And the walls they shrink to me

Suffocation
Dying the trees
When I should be
Peacefully resting my eyes
Suffocation
Dying the trees
Dying in the breeze
When I should be
Peacefully resting, resting

Suffocation
Dying the trees
When I should be
Peacefully resting
Suffocation
Dying the trees
Dying in the breeze
When I should be
Peacefully resting, resting

I hate when it's dark out
I hate when it's dark out
I hate when it's dark out
I hate when it's dark out
I hate when it's dark out
I hate when it's dark out
Why am I like this
I hate when it's dark out
Why am I like this
I hate when it's dark out
And summers on its way in