wasted and withering

my two feet are worn out and pronounced aching both knees are about to give out or start breaking i feel a little pain and it's shooting straight from my brainstem but everything must still be fine up there 'cause it's sending misery everywhere the left side of my chest is burnin' my heart's lighting up insides bout' to start a fire on my sternum smoke rollin' over to my right lung polluting the oxygen making everything look as black as the back of my blistering tongue my vocals are fried throat's choked and dry ear drums beating til' they burst inside everything is wasted and withering 'cause that thought of you is the only thing that's strong enough to kill me