[Lyric] Your hands are my noose/reclusiveness is my love language (Bucky. [CA])

Black vision
No conception
Head spinning
Turn out the lights
Burn all your photos of us
Your hands feel cold around my neck
I won't wait to see tomorrow
I can't see (thumbs in my eyes losing breath)
I won't sleep (voids of nothing creeping in)
My life is in your hands
Your blood feels warm against my wrists
Your voice is all i have
To cope with it all fading away
Its nothing personal
Its what ive done
The sparrows whisper
They know im gone

Please dont hold your breath
Theres nothing left to live for