Lyrics

SWIRL

Reel and stagger like a drunken man
Living at your wits end
Feel the pressure of the world around you
Crush your temples like a friend

Don?t pretend that you?re just tired
And try and walk away from your own anger
All the tried and true talk and feeling like
Images in the sand

Relieve me of your troubles
Save me from your distress
I don?t need none of your afflictions
To drive me to the death

Trap your torment in a bottle
Watch the bottom disappear
Travel far and wide to seek out your existence
Bite the apple if you dare

Relieve me of your troubles
Save me from your distress
I don?t need none of your afflictions
To drive me to the death