Glass and Ashes
Bird's Eye View
I'm tied to a rock at the bottom of the pier, sitting here waiting, thinking. Do I wait until my lungs break? Or, do I take the deepest breath I'll ever have to take?She stands up, leans over the edge looking for a sign of my departure.No air rises, no body floats to the top, she walks away slowly dragging her feet behind her.My body washes up about ten days later.A young fat kid finds me, then calls for his mother.The fish got a hold of me, and this is how they found me.He'll be having nightmares till he's 23.I am dead. I am gone. Unwanted, unloved, I am gone.
Aus Songtexte Mania