Spell Asphyxiation

[mercun]

I've lost my bearings. I pretty much live in my head now; and it's getting a little cluttered. I'm holding up well, keeping it cool, paddling in first gear. I've grown up a considerable amount and I haven't spent enough time at home. Survival comes in the form of a ten-dollar note accompanied by a couple more coins and I learned that getting involved with your bandmate isn't the smartest thing to do. (Unless of course your name is Gwen Stefani and you happen to have a bassist called Tony Kanal). Messing up my room and messing with people's heads are slowly becoming my niche.

Induce the high if you don't think it's gonna come, it will pretty soon; it's all psychological anyway.