Panic-Anathema

[00:00.00]You know you ain't going nowhere [00:02.39]You're stuck inside while the mind is flying [00:04.59]You said, you'd help me in the morning [00:07.02]Twisting on pins into my eyes, And [00:09.37]dragging on the ceiling below you [00:11.66]Fixing up the walls with your crooked hands [00:13.91]While you're miles away, miles away, miles away [00:18.13] [00:18.79]I didn't think it'll all end up like this [00:20.99]There's spiders on the wall and they stink of piss [00:23.34]Dead heads lying in the corner [00:25.55]Staring at me, making me feel bad [00:28.02]I put my hands up to my eyes [00:30.25]But the holes in my palms let me find a way [00:32.51]To corner you, corner you, corner you [00:36.27] [00:37.27]I can't feel my chest because it ain't much [00:39.80]Sucking through my skin into my brain [00:42.10]Oxygen pushing on the window [00:44.46]Cracks in the glass, let it slip away [00:46.65]I start to cry and I keep on laughing [00:48.99]I close my eyes at what's left inside [00:51.33]And then I'll ran away, ran away, ran away [00:54.91] [00:55.68]For all the time this land [01:00.54]For all the time in my hand [01:04.90]Slip around in depth found [01:09.67]Calmness fall once again [01:14.46]Once again [01:28.02] [01:29.52]Razor blades floating in the warm bath [01:31.31]Air bubbles in your veins turning my hands black [01:33.51]Whispers coming from the next room [01:35.93]Window cleaner keep on spying [01:38.22]I put my hands up to my eyes [01:40.38]But the holes in my palms let me find a way [01:42.75]to corner me, corner me, corner me [01:46.57] [01:47.61]Twelve tonnes hammer for my breakfast [01:49.89]Slipping of the edge in catatonic blood [01:52.16]Multiple decibel inscriptions [01:54.52]Trying all they can in miles an hour [01:56.81]Our face gray and looming downwards [01:59.30]Sniffing all the time for a ounce of silence [02:01.40]Screaming all the way, all the way, all the way [02:05.34] [02:06.50]Numbers counting down inside me [02:08.68]Solar system thoughts circle round my head [02:10.78]False teeth hanging from the ceiling [02:13.32]Feet looking of the goms of the second son [02:15.49]I eat my hands 'cos my legs are crying [02:18.11]You broke my neck 'cause I snapped my spine [02:20.29]I wish you would die away, die away, die away [02:24.05] [02:24.96]To all the time in this land [02:29.22]And all the time in my hands [02:33.84]Circle round in depth found [02:38.72]Calmness fall once again [02:43.47]Once again [02:55.22]