1.19

Ray of light annoying as a cold breath in the eyes Water falls down Lights around are flashing And in meat a razorblade Water falls down Seems to be the day (I cannot handle this) Listen to the music in my mind For a while Seems to be my hour My shell has disappeared Swallow whirls of dust into my mouth But it's wonderful I know Hiding all my fear My nightmare is becoming real Come on,take a look at me I'm a loser Hiding all my crimes and then Forgetting all my ideas Take a look at me I'm a loser I'm a loser