underneath the threat of giving in, I give it all once more. quietly dissolving under lights that call me home...... this is how it begins, quietly counting backwards from ten, nine, eight.... sevensixfivefourthree... but I can't concentrate on anything... no one can save me.. I'm not even here. I am drifting from consciousness into oblivion... someone is shutting me down.
underneath the threat of giving in, I give it all once more. quietly dissolving under lights that call me home...... this is how it begins, quietly counting backwards from ten, nine, eight.... sevensixfivefourthree... but I can't concentrate on anything... no one can save me.. I'm not even here. I am drifting from consciousness into oblivion... someone is shutting me down.
no wait... it ended.
now it's the unknown soldier- the doors
underneath the threat of giving in, I give it all once more. quietly dissolving under lights that call me home...... this is how it begins, quietly counting backwards from ten, nine, eight.... sevensixfivefourthree... but I can't concentrate on anything... no one can save me.. I'm not even here. I am drifting from consciousness into oblivion... someone is shutting me down.
The theme tune to Diagnoses Murder (on the tv obviously)
Well content loves the silence, It thrives in the dark, With fine winding tendrils,That strangle the heart,
They say that promises sweeten the blow, But I don't need them, No, I don't need them...
"The thing about addiction is, it never ends well.
Because eventually what ever it is that was getting us high,
stops feeling good and starts to hurt.
Still they say you don't kick the habit until you've hit rock bottom,
But how do you know when your there?
Because no matter how badly a thing is hurting us,
sometimes letting it go hurts even worse."
I'm listening to the world as we know it- scary kids scaring kids
underneath the threat of giving in, I give it all once more. quietly dissolving under lights that call me home...... this is how it begins, quietly counting backwards from ten, nine, eight.... sevensixfivefourthree... but I can't concentrate on anything... no one can save me.. I'm not even here. I am drifting from consciousness into oblivion... someone is shutting me down.
