From the recording crimescene
Lyrics
Stumble and crawl
When I see him
He glistens when
I court his scheme
No one told me
it wouldn't be so easy
By the time you wake,
I might be asleep.
And he takes me
Where the water flows
like an autumn's breeze
Where the bridge is broke
and crumbled down
You will see me and you'll cry and you'll cry
Because I couldn't find a way
Is this the quietest disease?
Sleep well
A storm is brewing for
tomorrow
an evening lost in sorrow
My demon wants to swim
And though i'm screaming and clawing
at the windows
Crying into bubbles
He will have me dead.
Where the water flows
like an autumn's breeze
Where the bridge is broke
and crumbled down
You will see me and you'll cry and you'll cry
Because I couldn't find a way
Is this the quietest disease?