'Alone, alone' the ghosts all call,
Pinpoint me in the light.
The only life I feel at all
Is the presence of the night.
Would you cry if I died?
Would you catch the final words of mine?
Would you catch my words?
I know that there's no time
I know that there's no rhyme...
False signs find me
I don't want to hate,
I just want to grow;
Why can't I let me
Live and be free?
But I die very slowly alone.
I know more ways,
I am so afraid,
Myself won't let me
Just be myself
And so I am completely alone...
The maelstrom of my memory
Is a vampire and it feeds on me
Now, staggering madly, over the brink I fall.
1 | Pilgrims |
2 | Refugees |
3 | A Plague Of Lighthouse Keepers |
4 | Lost |
5 | House With No Door |
6 | Aerosol Grey Machine |
7 | My Room (Waiting For Wonderland) |
8 | Afterwards |
9 | The Undercover Man |
10 | Wondering |