the girl in the box. buried in her shit

[the_dying_bride]

I can't stand
I can't see my way
I feel blind
On my feet
I can't stay too long
Am I wrong?

Goodbye, Lay the blame on luck
Goodbye, Lay the blame on luck
Goodbye, Lay the blame on luck
Goodbye, Lay the blame on luck

I'm so tired
Of my mood
And sleep comes
With a knife, fork and a spoon
You're so pale
In your face
You let life
Get in your way