Song | A Silver Thread |
Artist | The Legendary Pink Dots |
Album | Your Children Placate You From Premature Graves |
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"Dead" it's empty here | |
The days are longer but somehow darker and I feel | |
as if i'm always counting mood swinging like a pendulum | |
a centimeter above my head out of body... | |
but I don't like what I see | |
find it hard to take what I hover above | |
and a little voice says that I should get out more | |
maybe pick up some DVDs from the library | |
and cry with the stars discreetly in my own surroundings pick the scene | |
that moves me the most and play it again and again | |
but I just can't get back there... |