Somehow better without this
Headlights f***k the city to hell
Somewhere I'm bloody broken
No sensations nevermore.
What do you say when you speak
I sense no time
Discouraged television sleep
Not awake until it's f***king dark.
Somehow I never leave
This deadhouse
Somehow I don't mind being gone
And if you really think you've seen me
I have to prove you
That you're wrong