Distant Words -

Loss on these city streets distant faces distant memories

A city built upon the dead

There are times when those eyes inside your brain stare back at you

Dying should come easy just like a frieght train when your back is turned

I have listened to the sound of water

Running in tubs and longed to drown

Bring me the end that is long overdue

The trouble with a mask is it never changes

Who wants to live forever

I always dream of my death

I concentrate on the bad things

Until there’s nobody left

I was born to hustle roses down the avanues of the dead

I suppose like other I have come through fire and sword

Life gone wrong

I have listened to the sound of water running in tubs and longed to drown

Lost at sea head on crashes

We are like a rose that never blooms

It was a lack of hope that discouraged this man

There are times when those eys inside your brain stare back at you

Dying should come easy just like a fright train when your back is turned

Who wants to live forever

I always dream of my death

I concentrate on the bad things

Until there’s nobody left

Dreams won’t come true

I’m stuck living through these petty days

I can’t see straight I can’t go on

I concentrate on the bad things

Until there’s nobody left

I’m always living the hate life day by day

I can’t see straight I can’t go on

I concentrate on the bad things

I dream of death until there’s nobody left

I can’t go on