Anathema Panic
You know you ain't going nowhere
you said you'd help me in the morning
you're stuck inside while the mind is flying
twisting on pins into my eyes
facin' up the walls with your crocked hands
while you're miles away...
and we driving on the ceiling below you
there's spiders on the wall and they stink of piss
I didn't think at all end up like this
staring at me making me feel bad
dead heads lying in the corner
I put my hands up to my eyes
but the holes in my palms let me find a way
to corner you...
I can feel my chest pressing inwards
sucking through my skin into my brain
oxygen pushing on the window
cracks in the glass let it slip away
I close my eyes at what's left inside
I start to cry and I keep on laughing
and then I'll ran away...
for all the time in my hand
circle around in depth
For all the time this land
found calmness fall once again...
Razor blades floating in the warm bath
whispers coming from the next room
air bubbles in your veins turning my hands black
window cleaner keep on spying
I put my hands up to my eyes
but the holes in my palms let me find a way
to corner me...
slipping off the edge in catatonic blood
Twelve ton hammer for my breakfast
trying all they can in miles an hour
multiple decibel inscriptions
all face grey and looming downwards
screaming all the way...
sniffing all the time for a ounce of silence
Numbers counting down inside me
solar system thoughts circle round my head
false teeth hanging from the ceiling
feet looking of the goms of the 2nd son
you broke my neck 'cause I snapped my spine
I eat my hands 'cos my legs are crying
I wish you would die away...
for all the time in my hand
For all the time this land
found calmness fall once againcircle around in depth
