i would dig and dig 'til i was abstract
i'm not myself again
who will miss us when we're gone?
only time will tell of what smell surrounds
there's no escape from the damage we've done
remember to forget why you came, i'm left for dead in my home town again
i would love to hide my head, 'til this was over so we are finished with it
lack of confidence is well known by someone that i am, there is no use to run, we barely stand
so when you dissapear, do you run with angels?
are you safe without fear?
so when you dissapear, do you lie with dogs?
do they lick your wounds?