Spat out of the other side
Dust my shoulders off
Hold myself up to the light
Look tired of holding on
As if my magic appear unscathed
Like distant thunder
Terror is on it’s merry way
Watch it pull me under
I’m out cold
Comatose
Lo and behold
All of my triggers
Can’t stop reminiscing
‘Bout the life I was living
Look back and shiver
Tell me where were you then?
Don’t pretend
You saw it coming
Rubble of my dark side
Round my neighbourhood
My Name a whisper on the vine
Fading now gone for good
I could only fake it so long
Failing you outnumbered
Do you miss me now that I’m gone?
Is it any wonder?
I’m out cold
Underdosed
Resurrect the ghost of…