Metamorphose - Tripsitter

This is such an empty place

Six feet under my toes

An empty hole where I lose my head

In the basement of the dead I feel safe so let me in

In this hole

Just let me in, let me in this hole

I feel sick and my body tries to lose my head

Tries to fix this mess

But this is wrong

I think about it, every day

I am sick

I’m sick of the things that I cannot reach above

I’m not a failure, but I’ve lost the fight against love

But this is not the end

But this is not the end

The cold touch of your hand makes me feel alive again

There was a place called hell, near to the place where I once laid