That Place

It starts to rain when I get up here
Pile up the ashes like leaves and jump right in
Let it sink in
Everything stays the same when we reapppear...down here
Deep down below we fed ourselves like pigs

Ride out the lows
Self medicate
Masturbate and create

Coming down the lane
Swallow up the sounds
Don't leave it up to me
We're safer under ground

As soon as I've left the house
My ears start to ring
Come back to an empty place
Where nothing begins or ends

Ride out the lows
Self medicate
Masturbate and create

Coming down the lane
Swallow up the sounds
Don't leave it up to me
We're safer under ground

© aplotagainstme / smell the pink music 2006

<< BACK TO MUSIC