Old Soul - Trash Boat

Sinking into the sheets

Sinking into defeat

Step softly, as I lay beneath

I spread myself under your feet

Step softly, as I lay beneath

I spread myself under your feet

I had a lot to learn about respect

When you told me you were better off dead

Tell me something I can sing

Tell me anything

What is this place in hell that I know so well?

This life is a labour

I will slave until I’m able to forget myself

But I sink into defeat

Step softly, as I lay beneath

I spread myself under your feet