Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Introducing , by - Boys Night Out. Song from the album Trainwreck, in the genre АльтернативаRelease date: 25.07.2005
Record label: Ferret
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Introducing , by - Boys Night Out. Song from the album Trainwreck, in the genre АльтернативаIntroducing |
| Test, check. |
| Well, he’s been released again today, and I’m back where I started |
| Looking over old notes, listening to tapes, wondering how bad I potentially |
| messed up this time |
| The wounds seem to be healing, and he seems to be getting along |
| Without his appendages |
| And I know he seems fine, but 'seems' can be a very dangerous word, |
| especially in this business… it can be fatal |
| Initial Diagnosis: Catatonic. |
| And I know he’s back there somewhere |
| But there’s just no response whatsoever, to any kind of stimulus |
| We’ll start him with medication tomorrow, for sure |
| This man’s tragedy has made him a prisoner in his own body |
| And it’s not just tragedy, it’s dementia, despair; |
| It’s this hole I can see in each of his eyes |
| Where all the events that happen in this real world kind of just fall through |
| It’s loneliness in it’s most crippling form, the kind that no amount of love |
| Or human contact, could ever mend |
| The patient was plagued by violent nightmares, terrible, deeply troubling dreams |
| Which one night overflowed in to reality, and he murdered his wife, in his sleep |
| These people were in love, deeply in love |
| And it was that love filling those holes that I can now see behind his eyes |
| And it’s my job to try and fill those holes with something else |
| But with what? |
| Hope? |
| I can try to fill those holes with drugs, soothing words, |
| but that’s all |
| I hope his wounds will heal with time, but right now, things aren’t looking good |
| The lines I wear around my wrist are there to prove that I exist |
| The lines I wear around my wrist are there to prove that I exist |
| The lines I wear around my wrist are there to prove that I exist |
| The lines I wear around my wrist are there to prove that I exist |
| The lines I wear around my wrist are there to prove that I exist |
| The lines around my wrists, the infection seems to be getting better |
| It’s in the center of my torso, behind my eyes and in the back of my head |
| Something is eating me alive from the inside out |
| Well that’s grief of your loss |
| Don’t tell me what it is |
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|---|---|
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| Of Waves | 2016 |
| Reason Ain't Our Long Suit | 2009 |
| The Only Honest Love Song | 2009 |
| Victor Versus The Victim | 2009 |
| Sketch Artist Composite | 2009 |
| Hey Thanks | 2009 |
| Dying | 2005 |
| Disintegrating | 2005 |
| This Broken Killswitch | 2021 |
| Healing | 2005 |
| Dreaming | 2005 |
| Medicating | 2005 |
| A Torrid Love Affair | 2021 |
| Waking | 2005 |
| Relapsing | 2005 |
| Hey, Thanks | 2007 |
| Purging | 2005 |
| Apartment 4 | 2007 |
| Fine Art of Making It Out Alive | 2003 |