To confuse an abyss with shame
A destruction of something
A coffin that grows within me
When I’m dead I’ll finally tell all
A destruction of something
A chute from the head down
When I’m dead I’ll finally tell all
Towers stand at the end of the street
A chute from the head down
Not caring about your loved ones
Towers stand at the end of the street
I’m an old asshole.
Not caring about your loved ones
A coffin that grows within me
I’m an old asshole.
To confuse an abyss with shame