I feel the gloom-coated shiver
Forever drawn to you
Find solace in cycles
It's coming back for more
Going round and round and round
It's coming back for more
I ran through grass on the greenest side of life
Refracted light came from behind my sight
The twist, the touch, the shake of earth
I wheel around and realize that my ankles hurt
I called you down to the hospital bed
To let you know where I'd rather be laid
And I hate that I love that I only see
Constantly recurring
Non-recurrent mistakes
And I think I'll be better of this way
So I don't mind that I'm far away from here
My face, my eyes, my thoughts are blurred
We dance around and realize that our ankles hurt
I called you down to the hospital bed
To let you know where I'd rather be laid
I called you down to the hospital bed
To let you know that I'd rather be dead
I feel the gloom-coated shiver
Forever drawn to you
Find solace in cycles
It's coming back for more
I called you down to the hospital bed
To let you know where I'd rather be laid
I called you down to the hospital bed
To tell you that I'd rather be dead