• Who do you turn to in an empty room?
    Bleak and white, with only you inside.
    You like being alone and keep everything to yourself.
    But after a while you lose your sanitly and have no one to turn to for help.
    Another day living this way is worse than a year of wasting away.
    Your about to give up... don't know what to say.
    Maybe everything will be better this way.
    You don't believe in heaven or hell, just the hole in the ground containing yourself.
    Day for day.
    Ash to Ash.
    Getting ready for this fatal crash.