I've been watching the same story on and on
Began a path to move on, to grow strong
But nothing has been changing and I hear
A creepy flow of water from here
Can barely sleep at night, open eyes, they're so dry
Nighttime hurts much worse than daylight
But all this fucking water on the floor
I can't figure out where it's coming from
This winter cold's getting into my bones
Why are my clothes suddenly wet?
The more I try to clarify my mind
The more what I find inside it makes a mess
This winter cold's getting into my bones
Why are my clothes suddenly wet?
The more I try to clarify my mind
The more what I find inside it makes a mess
Can't count the people I excluded
The inconsistency I exuded
My humanity lost in a fog I created
And all that's left is self-hatred
Where do I have to turn these narcoleptic eyes?
They're just waiting to be flooded with daylight
Why the hell rest must be just denied me?
And the water keeps on closing above me
Do you know what happens
When moisture condenses?
One drop at a time
Drop by drop by drop by drop
A trickle becomes a river
And then becomes a flood
It pours on you
And you drown stuck in the mud
A trickle becomes a river
And then becomes a flood
It pours on you
And you drown stuck in the mud
It pours on you
And you drown stuck in the mud
A stilla a stilla a stilla a stilla...
This winter cold's getting into my bones
Why are my clothes suddenly wet?
The more I try to clarify my mind
The more what I find inside it makes a mess
This winter cold's getting into my bones
Why are my clothes suddenly wet?
The more I try to clarify my mind
The more what I find inside it makes a mess
Can't count the people I excluded
The inconsistency I exuded
My humanity lost in a fog I created
And all that's left is self-hatred
Where do I have to turn these narcoleptic eyes?
They're just waiting to be flooded with daylight
Why the hell rest must be just denied me?
And the water keeps on closing above me