You asked me once what I would do if I couldnt be depressed,
well I would just see myself as undressed
and I would try to find a place outside of time,
somewhere cold and some place hard to find,
I would only carry the weight of my skin and
drag my feet through the dirt with a hopeless grin
and on a stormy night drenched in rain I would
pull my vein and release the kink in my neck then
let myself be free like a hurricane