three inches above the floor
man in a box wants to burn my soul
and
I'm tired, and I'm tired.
is that the truth he says
the pain is
easy
too many words, too many words
and I can hear 'em
if you're hearing screams
come back child, come back
my
hands are dry
but I know they're gonna make it
just one more
night
too many words, too many words