This is what happens when I get dragged out to run the Brit. circuit all night and my brain won't shut up afterwards and then I get forced up to do "Blue Bracelets" again (Would anyone mind if I killed Josie?). Usual lyricy/poetry bits apply. Don't like, don't read.
I've got one foot in the grave
And I feel myself falling
It's insane--it's fucking vertigo
But I can't stop (Who'd want to?)
Can't turn around (And live it all over)
Can't climb out and can't get away
Try to run but you start to fade
'Cause you're drowning in stagnant aur
Stepping on dreams and losing your own
I've got one foot in the grave
And I feel myself falling
It's insane--it's fucking vertigo
I'm tired of indifference
I wish I could pull you off that fence
Or you'd push me the rest of the way in
"Cause I've got one foot in the grave
And I know I'm falling
But it's taking too damn long
'Cause I'm insane
And it's fucking vertigo
Halfway in my grave