The Ratio Of People To Cake — текст песни (None More Black)

Too much.
Way too much to bleed.
The red light`s gone and ruined everything...
the broadcast and the last 30:00:00 of my world.
Poison dropped in bloodline.
The walk home might be dizzy for the time being,
but being`s only better when it`s on.
Wish someone would lend an ear.
Tell me something. Tell me not to care.
(The problem is) I`m not gonna let it go
`cause someone says to "let it go."
What a fine way to spend my everydays.
All the time.
Ear pop follows decline.
Failure is thematic all the time.
It`s cornered and pinned against the ceiling every night.
Forcing me to sleep on my side.
It hurts, and it`s just the beginning.