I hear it touch the ground,
I have no feeling in this body of mine...
Yo here I am again
sitting all alone...
How would you feel if you knew,
That really, I hate myself...
I'm wandering down the road again,
The one inside my mind...
Lost in the love that he so profoundly laid upon...
He spreaded the venom that runs in my veins...
I am a thousand people
Ghostly, my face stares at me...
Sometimes I just want to feel like I am flying
When my feet are on the ground...
I am not impressed, Because I'm depressed i lay...
The hot water in the cold bitter suite. My blood...
Spin me round and round,
On your web of mendacity...
These wounds won' be shown,
The bruises won't make themselves known...
On blankets of woven moon clouds
my mind trys to escape...