My brain has 1,000 ticks
Limbs made of 100 pound bricks
Feet draging on the ocean floor
searching for that open door
Hearts drown in these parts
Empty like abandon shopping marts
Men & women lose all sight
Of what is wrong and what is right
I nevernheld you tight
Now you are out of sight
Forever alone i stand on this table
In my hand a noose made of cable
