Song Length |
5:16 |
Genre |
Rock - Indie/Low-Fi |
Lyrics
My soul was on crutches
Stumbling around
Looking through parcels
At the lost and found
Deafened by terror
Blinded by rage
The lines were forgotten
But it still rushed the stage
Hear me it shouted
I am still alive
Thank god that I made it
Don?t know how I survived
But the crowd was indifferent
I?d forgotten that too
When I stood up to be welcomed
They said we don?t know you
Amnesia is tricky
Remembered the fool
The exceptions are many
But so are the rules
And once I remembered
I wished I had not
My room was more lonely
Than my hospital cot