Hanging by a Thread

Clouds pass covering the sun in my dreams
My coma spanned for centuries it seems
When all you have is your mind and you've lost it
What's left for you to try and find
When you're so exhausted

My mother's dead, my lover's left
Hanging by a thread
But its more like a noose tied tightly, tightly around my neck
One foot on safe ground, the other hanging off the edge

Don't you cry for me when I'm gone
Pick up this scattered debris from the wreckage that I leave behind.
You can't save me, I'm not worth it anyway