Day of Suffering

Forty Minutes West

Day of Suffering


Just know, that somewhere in the corners 
This thing has room to breathe 
Just know, that underneath the skin 
Time has left a wound wide open 
Arm in arm and heart to heart 
Scratching at my will to breathe 
Sleeping in paper castles only makes you queen 
until it starts to rain 

The next time that you turn and can't see your shadow 
The probable reason is that I'm in the way 

You invite the spiders into your bed 
And cry when they have laid their eggs 
Everything that I could never be; 
Pray to fucking god that we never meet 

Everything that I could never be 

Well now we can laugh 
For the rain has come 
The dance is over 
We're one year older 
And I am going home