This desperation overdose.
These stunning moments are too d*** long.
The more the time runs.
The colder I get.
The more the time runs.
How cold can I get?
Another bleached day.
Tomorrow is another yesterday.
While I write these frustrated lines...
(I watch how trains pass by.)
I caught myself thinking how easy it would be
if I just f****** died.
My eyes used to be blue and bright.
Now with dark holes wide open
I roam in this endless night.
These restless nights wake the misantrophe in me.
Once again I'm on the wrong side of the fence.
I lay down on this blanket of sorrow.
Put my head on this hard pillow of hate.
Goodnight my dear depression,
see you in the morning light.
These stunning moments are too d*** long.
The more the time runs.
The colder I get.
The more the time runs.
How cold can I get?
Another bleached day.
Tomorrow is another yesterday.
While I write these frustrated lines...
(I watch how trains pass by.)
I caught myself thinking how easy it would be
if I just f****** died.
My eyes used to be blue and bright.
Now with dark holes wide open
I roam in this endless night.
These restless nights wake the misantrophe in me.
Once again I'm on the wrong side of the fence.
I lay down on this blanket of sorrow.
Put my head on this hard pillow of hate.
Goodnight my dear depression,
see you in the morning light.