LYRIC



Black turns to gold behind the lids of my eyes
I open them up
Where the hell am I

The clock chimes seven times
Don’t know day or night
This room I’m in is dimly lit
I’ve got to get up
What’s wrong with my head
I’ve got to get up but I can’t
Balance

Black turns to gold behind the lids of my eyes
I open them up
Where the hell am I
The clock chimes seven times
Don’t know day or night
This room I’m in is dimly lit
I’ve got to get up
What’s wrong with my head
I’ve got to get up but I can’t
Balance

The floor is ice cool and I can’t stand though I’ve tried
As my eyes adjust what is this dump I reside
The clock chimes eleven times
I roll to stomach from side
I work around piles of shit
I’ve got to get up
What’s wrong with my head
I’ve got to get up but I can’t
Crawl to the bathroom
Reach for the shower door
Get on my feet and focus on the mirror
There’s a hole in my head that’s too big to ignore
I don’t know who I am and nothing looks familiar

Black turns to gold behind the lids of my eyes
I open them up
Where the hell am I
The clock chimes seven times
Don’t know day or night
This room I’m in is dimly lit
I’ve got to get up
What’s wrong with my head
I’ve got to get up but I can’t
Balance

Crawl to the bathroom
Reach for the shower door
Get on my feet and focus on the mirror
There’s a hole in my head that’s too big to ignore
I don’t know who I am and nothing looks familiar
No writing’s on the wall
Footprints on the floor
I’ll retrace my steps I must be getting somewhere

Black turns to gold behind the lids of my eyes
I open them up
Where the f*ck am I
The clock chimes seven times
Don’t know day or night
This room I’m in is dimly lit
I’ve got to get up
What’s wrong with my head
I’ve got to get up but I can’t
Crawl to the bathroom
Reach for the shower door
Get on my feet and focus on the mirror
There’s a hole in my head that’s too big to ignore
I don’t know who I am and nothing looks familiar

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