In Shreds

I grasp at lifes fading light I need you tonight I need to be heard Your acts speak lowder than words Ignored by you all I stumble and fall I suddenly knew My life meant nothing at all In shreds I stare down at the street Yearning for sleep That blissful escape But when it comes it's always too late The whore in my bed The noise in my head A hole in my pride It's coming and there's nowhere to hide It seems to me To be so contradictory It seems to me You count your blessings while they're there Ignored by you all I stumble and fall I suddenly knew My life meant nothing at all The whore in my bed The noise in my head A hole in my pride It's coming and there's nowhere to hide It seems to me To be so contradictory It seems to me You count your blessings while they're there You count your blessings while they're there You count your blessings while they're there It seems to me To be so contradictory It seems to me You've become a part of the machinery You've become a part of the machinery Machinery Machinery