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she watched me wither
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a song about self destruction
postpunk goth dark person
post-punk, goth, dark, personal, sad, cynical, regret, joy division, the smiths, death in june, the cure,80s
I am a solo artist, i write music and record alone mostly because it is easyer to record when i feel like it, than when i have time picked out. i dont like to feel rushed. and the less people there are the less trouble is bound to happen. i have been playing and writing music seriously since i was about 15, mainly as an outlet than anything else. more info and such at http://andykryst.daggas.net
Song Info
Genre
Alternative • Experimental
Charts
Peak #158
Peak in subgenre #36
Author
andy kryst
Rights
deep sicks records, andykryst
Uploaded
January 31, 2005
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MP3 6.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Story behind the song
is pretty easy to destroy yourself and not notice.....i do notice...
Lyrics
i tried to get some rest thinking you would understand for me to get some sleep, i need a drink in my hand a few pills help to get me where i need to be i wash them back with gin, i make my own destiny i need some more just to have a talk i need take somemore when i need to take walk the bars all know my face and help to make me pure sooner or later this frame will disapear she watched as i withered, nothing less than cold shivers running up and down my spine, she looks to me, i say im fine i run a feaver hotter now, im seeing things that just arnt there the truth be told, im bought and sold, we know this life aint fair we make a place and call it home, standing there all alone in a room made of white, the mirrors light reflecthing bones im to thin to be alive but yet i still breath and i still cry have you noticed that im fading, ill wave you good bye the urge to run is greater than the urge stay all i know is that something has to give way this meaningless presistance that i feel inside it make this empty space a nice place to hide falling under todden, lost a bit forgotten makening some mistakes makes me seem so rotten but i just want to wake up and try not to take up all this space and wash off all this make up i sent you letters wrote you storys made the calls but it seems im much better at building qiant walls ive spread the distance, made the choice to be alone nothing is for granted, not even where you call home you made a fuss about all the bad things i do the beauty in destruction is what i showed to you not enough to fall in, but once your in its done so i destroy myself, and you enjoy the fun she watched as i withered away, what was once me, has faded to grey
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