We Are The Union Delta. Oscar. Whiskey. November.
It’s what I’ve found myself when I’m down
When there’s no one to hold my head above ground.
When my pulse strounds out this empty town.
It’s what I tell myself when I’m down,
I’m all I need around.
It feels like I made it out stream again,
Fell back on heaven’s and hell’s bands
Should I just give up, should I just give in?
I’m the life, a fool of the unsatisfied,
But I see now just thorn clouds when I close my eyes.
I just can’t stand all the monsters in my head,
They tell me stay asleep, they tell me stay asleep.
A thousand times into the seeking,
Peel the skin till it bleeds,
Peel the skin till it bleeds.
From the top of this mountain I live on
My own due is all I’ve done wrong,
It plays over and over again in my head, in my head, in
my head.
So I live with these monsters under my bed,
They tell me slay asleep, they tell me stay asleep.
I have to fight to keep my eyes open.
Peel the skin till it bleeds, peel the skin…
