Lung Blood

Inhaled too deep The wrong time and place Those stones are rooted Secured by pretty moss Lend a hand Warmth is returning Warmth is returning My eyes need to adjust Spring is returning My lungs fill with blood Mouth tastes of tin Always unsettled Stirring beneathe the dirt Been asleep for so long Been asleep for so long Where is the light I've seen before Future is undetermined Foretold only by my dreams Fear overides all reality The alarm rings again I am so tired Time escapes me Time escapes me Life isn't my game Inhaled too deep The wrong time and place Those stones are rooted Secured by pretty moss Lend a hand Warmth is returning Warmth is returning My eyes need to adjust Overrun by thoughts of delusion My mind refuses calm I swallow the lump And care too much Tear through my insides Enjoying self deprivation Entertaining thoughts of decay Entertaining thoughts of decay And it builds (And it builds and it builds and it builds) Into a lonely castle Grown over and protected By snags and thorns Carefully arranged To satisfy my safety Years tried, tested and true Years tried, tested and true An isolated case Of lung blood Inhaled too deep The wrong time and place Those stones are rooted Secured by pretty moss Lend a hand Warmth is returning Warmth is returning My eyes need to adjust