I must've hit my head on, something that I can't see In a time without sensation, no willingness to breathe Tune in to one vibration, a demonic symphony I'm not the one who was taken. I am the one you see
Down you go Into that hole I sent you Down below Is this not where I belong
I've come to want an easel, one metre and six foot three Disembodied tissue rotting, holy blood calligraphy How dark is the back of your head when, you have no eyes to see Some one minute frustration, is what it's like to be
Down you go Into that hole I sent you Down below Is this not where I belongTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
