I feel the crawl of time across my bitter skull Pressed against the stars, resting at the stairs
My mother She gave me a corpse At my birth She gave me a corpse
I feel the crawl of time across my bitter skull It bleeds, it rots, it aches for you
It hurts when I try to just see When I try to just be In your wake
I feel the crawl of time across my bitter skull The crawl of time across my bitter skull
I'll choose to die my own way And on my own time I will choose my own fate Cut it out I will choose my last day With you
Feel the crawl of time across my bitter skull Feel the crawl of time Since my birth
I come to the tides I come to the shores that he was I want you to be shallow For now
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