Из альбома: The Egg
If I ran out of pills today, I won't wait.
If I ran out pills today, fill my plate.
I keep my paxil-chardonnay, just in case.
I'd drive to hell to fill my eyes, face the sky.
And there's no trick to reason why I'll stay high.
Then it pins you to the wall
and you just can't turn it off.
Then you sink into the sea,
but it keeps you off your knees.
And it keeps you on the phone.
And you find yourself alone.
Then you sink into the sea,
but it keeps you off your knees.
You're giving it away.
If I ran out of pills today, reinstate.
And I don't care what keeps me sane, just keep me sane.
I'll take the risk and calculate, just when I'll break.
Then it pins you to the wall
and you just can't turn it off.
Then you sink into the sea,
but it keeps you off your knees.
And it keeps you on the phone.
And you find yourself alone.
Then you sink into the sea,
but it keeps you off your knees.
If it keeps you on your way...