sinking through dark black holes   it's never gonna end   open gash in my rib cage   it's never gonna mend      take another picture off the wall   sinking deeper every time i fall      each day ends quicker   and my mind gats slower too   as my life just fades away   i wouldn't have a clue      take another draw out from the shelf   i'm too weak to do it by myself      though you had the world at your feet   you could see it was blind   had the perfect job called life   you didn't like it you resigned      brain's a square of grass   growing on petrol and chlorine      on petrol and chlorine   you know just what i mean