Don't come by

Don't come over don't come by
It makes me feel I wanna die
Byo chairs - cups and plates, don't ask for sugar don't bring your mates
 
My heart can't beat any faster, my fingers clammy like cooked pasta 
The pain is real, lightening strikes my soul from within, each piece breaking, I can't breathe I need to make it alright, I need to survive with my oxygen that you, darkness, keep sealed so tight.
 
Don't come over don't come by
It makes me feel I wanna die
Byo chairs - cups and plates, don't ask for sugar don't bring your mates
 
Can't you see if I could choose, I would choose you, not him. He makes me seperate my coat hangers, fiction from flawed truth, line up my forks my knives, he isn't happy until he destroys lives, til you're all deprived.
Help me, please.
 
Don't come over don't come by
It makes me feel I wanna die
Byo chairs - cups and plates, don't ask for sugar don't bring your mates
 
Just go away, believe it's fine, don't make me choose, my life is blind. I can't see past these rules you hold over me..can't you see it's fine, can't you hear my plea?
Don't hold me hostage in my own brain, don't make me live this life in pain. 
 
Don't come over don't come by
It makes me feel I wanna die
Byo chairs - cups and plates, don't ask for sugar don't bring your mates