Текст песни Outsider Birds - Slowfall

Stumbling and crawling out of my mind
Need to let go but can’t unwind

All that I've hoped for's dead and gone
The winter road is stretching on

Pity I’m living in the dark
Should have at least lit me a spark

Sometimes you feel nothing at all
Sometimes it burns hot as the sun
Sometimes you feel your walls closing in
Trying to crush you with layers of guilt
Sometimes within you is this empty hole
Franticly fill it with memories of old
Sometimes you wish that you were dead
And as sun goes down you feel nothing but dread