Lyrics
Empty glass on the table
You're unable
To remember what you drank
before the phone rang
But all that matters
in the pig picture
is how many pills
were in the mixture
and will this be your last night
And who was on the other line
When you hit the floor?
Twitched and foamed
and screamed for help
then spoke no more
There was a light in the tunnel
So you walked towards it
then started running
you had to see it
you had to hold it
Strange faces began to loom
when the light you found
was a hospital room
Then you saw your family
they were rejoicing
But it made you think
what would have happened
if you turned your back
on the light
would there be another?
or would there be nothing?
But who's to say?
who really cares?
when all you have is found right here
why would you search for lights or tunnels or nothing at all?