Left Of The Dial

Crashing
Crashing from black caffeine It always defeats me A T3 deficiency Whose short leash is choking around my neck And pulling me back to bed again And I can't seem To lift this heavy boulder laying on my chest But what's one Routine obligation stacked on all the rest? If I can find enough strength to lift my head Then I can find a way to begin again, right? Back to where I started from Cold is the shoulder of the world as it passes me by Feeling the breeze from behind closed eyes Living behind closed eyes Back to where I started from Aus Songtexte Mania