September 94 - Lubjan

What I’m aware of

Is less than nothing

What I’m afraid of

Sleeps deep inside

Shadows that follow me

They seem to swallow me

Faith in what I believe

I’m calling you

Faith in what I believe

I’m calling you

Strange other noises

Just might destroy me

Where is my point of view

I cannot see

Rit.

But before I collapse

And fall in the mud

I want to be certain

Just for a while

Rit.

I’d like to tell you

That late at night

You’re my last feeling

That holds me

Tight…