Dying Days - Lovedrug

Even my mouth says

«Let the body grow»

Turn off the light

And disappear

My yellow fingers

Pulled out a cigarette

Turn on the light

And reappear

With my head down

Keep that head down

These are my dying days

No love

No funeral parade

Even this blue sky

Watches my lung collapse

Breathe in the water

And let me drown

My broken fingers

No more cigarettes

All of this love won’t reappear

With my head down

Keep that head down

These are my dying days

No love

No funeral parade

These are my dying days

Turn the spotlight off

It wasn’t mine anyway

Even my God says

«Let this body go»

Turn off the lights

And disappear

Yellow figures swallow the wishing well

Follow the accursed, what I am called

These are my dying days

No love

No funeral parade

These are my dying days

Turn the spotlight off

It wasn’t mine anyway

These are my dying days

No one knows

That I’ve gone away