The night falls - Shadows join me
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My room becomes a cell - The walls define me
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Silence grabs me - It holds me down
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Depression finds me - and pounds me down
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Solitude becomes the weapon I use
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A knife that cuts meand cuts me smooth
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I got a new identity - I become my enemy
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A big part of me so seldom seen
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No one lise to myself like I do
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To myself in my room
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The silence howls in my ear
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The deafening roar becomes so clear
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I'm drowning in thin air
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The more I think - The more i hate
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I hate myself
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I sit still but I turn
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On myself
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I kill my soul piece by piece
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I feel myself slipping
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Common sense fails me
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Existence flails me
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Guilt trips nail me
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I'm here starving in my room
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Eating myself cell by cell
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My eyes stertching wall to wall to wall to wall
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When I'm left to myself
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I keep myself to myself
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When I'm here by myself
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I cut myself on myself
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It's nothing - I'm nothing
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I'm breathing in thin air
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I'm choking on thin air
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Losing my breath in thin air
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Thin Air
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Rollins Band |