MILKY/CLOUDS//

(álbum: B-Sides & Rarities Vol.4 [2006-2016] - 2016)

I remember milky clouds wrapping 'round the curtain pole
You watched me fall into the deep sea, it was your own fault
Those nights, the healing never worked and yet they weren't cold
When my worries traveled light speed, then would come to a halt
I needed something different, but I was too polite
To be straight up with you about not seeking no advice
And if I'd two cents for every two cents that I got
I'd be less of a nuisance
I wouldn't worry 'bout a job
I couldn't tie the loose ends
I couldn't hide the bruises
Vanishing was effortless
Existing kinda useless
I've been a smiling dude since
My scales have changed to shedding
I've come to my conclusion
I should never stray from that
And anything for anything or anybody's everything
Everything is nothing to somebody who was dead within
I can hear the blue shapes knocking on the door, well let them in
I woke up two hours back and here I am in bed again
I said I woke up two hours back and here I am in bed again
Yeah, I woke up two hours back somebody get my medicine