Dallas from Deep Sage by Gouge Away

High as night in the bathroom, fan humming
Drowning out a chance of thought, bare feet stuck
On humid artificial wood, rippled by the moisture
Harboring black mold, weighing on the air

Swaying like there's no ceiling, and like fingertips aren't stuck
Swaying like there's no ceiling, and like fingertips aren't stuck
Swaying like there's no ceiling, and like fingertips aren't stuck
Swaying like there's no ceiling, I feel so

Absent
Absent
Absent
Absent

Knees locked, feel the blood stop reaching toes
Thighs slow to separate from the bone
Strands of hair turn to clumps, matted tile corners
What I'd give to help, to make you understand

Swaying like there's no ceiling, and like fingertips aren't stuck
Swaying like there's no ceiling, and like fingertips aren't stuck
Swaying like there's no ceiling, and like fingertips aren't stuck
Swaying like there's no ceiling, I feel so

Absent
Absent
Absent
Absent

I don't know what you want me to say
You want an explanation but I can barely breathe
Brain's evaporation and I'm just trying to hold on
But I feel so

Absent
Absent
Absent
Absent

Far away from everything
Suddenly learned that dying was the cruelest thing
I could ever do to somebody who would miss me
But I can't stop feeling

Absent
Absent
Absent
Absent

Ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo
Ooooo ooooo ooooo ooooo

• Hardcore
• Punk
• indie
• punk
• Fort Lauderdale