[00:01.25]I write this alone on my bed
[00:04.06]Ive poisoned every room in the house
[00:08.38]The place is quiet and so alone
[00:11.94]Pretend theres something worth waiting for
[00:16.37]
[00:16.93]Theres nothing nice in my head
[00:19.80]The adult world took it all away
[00:23.73]I wake up with same spit in my mouth
[00:26.98]I cannot tell if it is real or not
[00:32.78]
[00:34.53]I try and walk in a straight line
[00:39.02]
[00:41.83]An imitation of dignity
[00:46.90]
[00:49.72]From despair to where
[00:53.59]
[00:56.84]From despair to where
[01:04.89]
[01:14.87]Outside open mouthed crowds
[01:18.40]Pass each other as if theyre drugged
[01:22.22]Down pale corridors of routine
[01:25.67]Where life falls unatoned
[01:29.86]The weak kick like straw
[01:32.86]Till the world means less and less
[01:36.98]Words are never enough
[01:40.02]Just cheap tarnished glitter
[01:45.32]
[01:47.51]I try and walk in a straight line
[01:54.71]An imitation of dignity
[02:02.43]From despair to where
[02:09.42]From despair to where
[02:37.69]
[02:44.62]A cripple walks in a straight line
[02:51.92]An imitation of dignity
[02:59.47]From despair to where
[03:06.22]From despair to where