Writhe

I crawl

In line

To try to feel alright

Pass out

To signs

That I've no peace of mind

Well my legs ache all the time

And I lead no fucking life

And I waste my precious time

With or without you

And I never put in the time

To keep myself in the limelight

Can't help but feel myself

Rotting away

In line

To try to feel alright

Pass out

To signs

That I've no peace of mind

Writhe

Yeah!

La, la, la