underneath it all.
A coma might feel better than this
Attempting to discover, where to begin
Your weighed down your full of something, of sickness and desertion
Your weighed down your full of something
Your underneath it all
So say good-bye to love and hold your head up high
There's no need to rush
Were all just waiting .... waiting to die
Hoping a better place is all I need
With moments of innocence and mystery
Oh, it's the little things you miss
Like waking up all alone
Oh, it's the little things you miss
When your underneath it all
So say good-bye to love and hold your head up high
There's no need to rush were all just waiting .... waiting to die
All your friends seem like enemies when your broken down and empty
All your friends seem like enemies when your broken down and empty
So say good-bye to love and hold your head up high
There's no need to rush
Were all just waiting .... waiting to die
A come might* feel better than this ;)
A coma might* feel better than this ;)
