On Paint

hushed and somber
the pain is only passing me by and
the man in question arrives on time
the boys still cry
i only sleep so i don't have to dream
i hate this lie and all it requires for it to stay alive

i don't mind the walls to talk to but
whom ever will i hold
on paint on plaster
a knock it's hollow
i lie down in the ocean
and hope he'll swallow me whole
but doesn't everybody?

hushed and somber
the pain will only pass you by and
the man in question arrives on time
the boys still cry
i only sleep so i don't have to eat
i hate this lie and all that it requires to stay alive

i don't mind the wolves to talk to but
whom ever will i hold
on paint on plaster
a knock it's hollow
i lie down in the ocean
but doesn't everybody?