"In dem Augenblick, in dem ein Mensch den Sinn und den Wert des Lebens bezweifelt, ist er krank."
>> My legs are dangling off the edge, the bottom of a bottle is my only friend.
I think I'll slit my wrists again and I'm gone, gone, gone.

My legs are dangling off the edge, a stomach full of pills didn't work again.
I think I'll put a bullet in my head and I'm gone, gone, gone. <<
"Ich glaub' ich bin dauerhaft betrunken - ich seh' überall Menschen mit zwei Gesichtern."

Remembering Sunday

Funny how it rained all day.
I didn't think much of it then, but it's starting to all make sense 
Oh, I can see now that all of these clouds are following me in my desperate endeavor 
to find my whoever, wherever she may be.

I'm not coming back, I've done something so terrible.
I'm terrified to speak, but you'd expect that from me.
I'm mixed up, I'll be blunt; now the rain is washing you out of my hair and out of my mind.

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