Swimming in a sheet of blood
Cutting my cables – cutting my wrists
Nothing will work out – if there won’t be pain
Living with sound of a bad song
Travelling… no return
The escape was eternally sealed
My life flows as the sand in a hourglass
Say goodbye while i say hello
Don’t give a damn to what i say
I already know all your dirty tricks
Now i know i’m a lucky guy
They pay twenty bucks for your blood
It took me twenty six years to assembly all that
It’ll take me two seconds to finish with that
I feel yesterday much nearer now
I got a list of friends who i shouldn’t trust to ask for help bleeding
Mr. mist is in the window
I’m getting crazy
Swimming is a sheet of blood
Cutting my cables – cutting my wrists
My blood and my last cigarette
My blood and i feel my last moments
My blood and i guess i heard jesus calling me
My blood and now it’s too late to return
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The Mist Lyrics – Like a Bad Song