Straight into the Rails - Peacock Affect

When everything I’ve been worrying about finally kills me

I’ll let it kill me

Ghosts

Even ghosts die

Somehow

Black colours and red rain tears

Because you only lose what you cling to

The trees and wind are dead

The sea and everything else

I walk imperfectly

Straight into the rails

Straight into the rails

The trees and wind are dead

The sea and everything else

Well I’ve healed the blind and raised the dead

I can’t seem to feel the pain anymore

I’ll cut this cut and waste away

Because I can’t seem to sleep anymore

Straight into the rails

Straight into the rails

(I can’t feel it anymore, anymore)