Тональность: D minor
Verse 1
You're stuck inside while
the mind is flying
morning
Twisting on pins into my eyes
below you
crocked hands
like this
There's spiders on the wall
and they stink of piss
Staring at me making me feel bad
let me find a way
because it ain't much
Sucking through my skin into my brain
Cracks in the glass let it slip away
ran away, ran away
Air bubbles in your veins turning
my hands black
I put my hands up to my eyes
But the holes in my palms
let me find a way
Slipping of the edge in catatonic blood
Trying all they can in miles an hour
of silence
all the way, all the way
Solar system thoughts
circle round my head
from the ceiling
Feet looking of the
goms of the second son
are crying
die away, die away
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