The more it goes on
the stranger it gets
No tap on the shoulder
no look who it is
It rolls off the tongue
gets stuck in the chest
You get so distorted
you’ve gone off your meds
They crawl out from
Things I rifle through
They’re falling from
corners in the room
They scare me to death
and I’ll admit they always will
To block out the sun
You’ve thrown up your hand
And when it got colder
You took to the air
Oh, a ticking time bomb
We’re living in fear
When you’re in the room
they all disappear
Fear is out of season once again…
How long must we wait?
They crawl out from
Things I rifle through
They’re falling from
corners in the room
They scare me to death
and I’ll admit they always will
How long must we wait?
Say something
to make me feel alright
The sound of the radio at night
For all that is holy,
stay and don’t turn off the light
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Sludge, Shoegaze, Atmospheric, Heavy Metal, Alt-metal, you name it. This album has it all, and it is perfect. It came out during a rough time period of my life and others lives too. It's been the soundtrack for all of my pain. Thank you Hum tawper