Walls bleed pictures bend their fractured frames Features on canvas torn Burning mirror breaking down to sand Free from jails of form The black water
On sticks and sand, lost my money, lost my hands Blood on my brain, too much salt in my veins And I thought pain was clean And I thought hearts were
Hey where you're going its hard to tell You know that that road leads straight to hell Start where you finish, end up dead With brain cells diminished
Are you trying to retrieve All of what you once believed? Are you ready to let go? Are you ready to be free? Are you ready to be low? Are you shopping
Hey, went in the shower and I fainted on the floor I was free swimming in light, you were so scared You washed my head in bright red water You really
Threw my glasses in the dirt Tell you 'man that really hurt So I'm lying in the bottom bunk Then he slammed me in the door Got me feeling pretty sore
Bonfires in forests Lamp lights in houses Warmth obscured No cause for worry No need to cry anymore The skies become gray But don't stay that way The
This car broke down and it won't go anymore This motorbike ain't got no wheels anymore This roller coaster ain't no fun anymore This skateboard is burnt
All has gone, can't you see Lights slipped on, out of me Never could see the spring time Only believe in winter Hair too long, hard to see Crow sit on
God, it takes you so long just to think You're um and ah-in, I ain't laughin' Your brain so dead, it's started to stink It's drippin' awful by the earful
Your inconsistency Your lack of will That perfect heart I know I cannot fill Don't think about always Thinking you're always holding my hand Don't think
Living with your battered head in a can Hearing all the voices of a mean old man Illness and aggression knocking at your door Gonna nail your body to
Don't know what I'm doing here Days are full of chips and beer I've found myself alone again Tell me what went wrong my friend Fags and failure every
Fame and fortune Facts of life Most of what makes it this useless try So change the angle of the battle plan To hit the target Fame and fortune fancy
Those Sunday mornings Not a scrap in sight I'll go without I do it out of spite All by myself, yeah Food's lost it's flavor I refuse to bite Do myself
Streets are hard in this old town Love lies broken all around In sorry piles That carry on for miles Stinking places where you go The good people hide
My girl done gone now My girl done gone oh yeah My girl done gone now My girl done gone oh yeah I really need you, need you to lead me through I want
I could have laughed all night When you said that to me With your mud red eyes looking straight through me Cause Love is such an empty word And life's
