I am switching myself off, power down
My head hurts and my bowels spit me out
Pale and shiver, my head is folded, frown
To think is to lie, to smile is to doubt

I watched a film and then watching his life
He told me to rip a little and see
What I find, a tear, my dream is a knife
The danger of looking too close at me

Sit, give, grow, learn, forget all that you want
I don’t think anyone will give to you
You’ve lost all that spilt from your tap, your font,
So run, crying child, run till you spill too

Your life is over, it’s sad and it’s good
You’ve cracked all the smiles that life said you would