How deep must i go to remember the casual way
I took my loss and left?
The deepest cut, the severed member,
the matching color of blood and sunset...
Time for surgery the wound to heal,
but it's hard when the doctor's the patient...
Running in my head,
leave it where it lies...
I kicked the demon out
only to have it back inside,
running in my head...
Another sound, another sea change, another memo left unsent...
The quality of life is slightly heavier in the scales of judgment...
Happiness is elusive unless you buy it and nail its skin to the picket fence...
It doesn't make sense...
Running in my head,
leave it where it lies...
I kicked the demons out
only to have them back inside,
running my head...
