Down.

I'm a one life,
Hopeless dirty animal baby
And I bow down to my feeble brain
Abberated, primitive
Stay with me, stay with me


Poor unfortunate child
I can't stop running away...


I'm on the verge of self destruction
Suffering because of my selfish voices
I'm on the verge of self destruction suffering
Because I gave up on
Myself
And everyone


Poor unfortunate child
I can't stop running away... x2

 
Orker liksom ikke stange hodet i veggen mer; slutte behandlingen? Ja, vurderer det. Men hva gjør jeg da isåfall, klarer meg på egenhånd? Jeg vet ikke.