Somehow better without this
Headlights fuck the city to hell
Somewhere I`m bloody broken
No sensations nevermore
What do you say when you speak
I sense no time
Discouraged television sleep
Not awake until it`s fucking dark
Somehow I never leave
This deadhouse
Somehow I don`t mind being gone
And if you really think you`ve seen me
I have to prove you
That you`re wrong Send " Deadhouse" Ringtone to your Cell