You know you ain't going nowhere
you're stuck inside while the mind is flying
twisting on pins into my eyes
you said you'd help me in the morning
and we driving on the ceiling below you
facin' up the walls with your crocked hands while you're miles away.
I didn't think at all end up like this
dead heads lying in the corner
there's spiders on the wall and they stink of piss
staring at me making me feel bad
I put my hands up to my eyes
but the holes in my palms let me find a way
to corner you.
I can feel my chest pressing inwards oxygen pushing on the window
sucking through my skin into my brain
cracks in the glass let it slip away
I start to cry and I keep on laughing
I close my eyes at what's left inside and then I'll ran away.
For all the time this land
circle around in depth
for all the time in my hand
found calmness fall once again. Razor blades floating in the warm bath
air bubbles in your veins turning my hands black
whispers coming from the next room
window cleaner keep on spying
I put my hands up to my eyes
to corner me.
but the holes in my palms let me find a way Twelve ton hammer for my breakfast
multiple decibel inscriptions
slipping off the edge in catatonic blood
trying all they can in miles an hour
all face grey and looming downwards
sniffing all the time for a ounce of silence screaming all the way.
Numbers counting down inside me
solar system thoughts circle round my head
feet looking of the goms of the 2nd son
false teeth hanging from the ceiling
you broke my neck 'cause I snapped my spine
I wish you would die away.
I eat my hands 'cos my legs are crying For all the time this land
for all the time in my hand
circle around in depth
found calmness fall once again.
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