You know that we are all damaged goods
Sitting at the corner of the warehouse
Movers look at us and sigh

You know that I am rotting to the core
You know that I am sinking towards the bottom



You know that everything is passing by me silently
As I stand still
Those doctors never cure my disease

I am still ill
still ill


You know that my eyes are getting hollow
I am seeing double

You know that I I wanna give you a big hug, to say a long goodbye
But I aint never got the chance
I guess its just the way it goes down, it goes down

And it goes down


I am in shadow so dark no light can shine in
Cave so deep no hope can reach in
Water so cold no voice can break in
Lie so big no bullet can punch in


Welcome home!
Really!
Simply, welcome home


The best of both worlds, wouldnt you say?


Dementia Amnesia Insonmia Hysteria Schizophrenia





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