Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song The Ether , by - IchibanRelease date: 07.07.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Ether |
| Come and walk with me |
| Come and talk with me |
| Yeah |
| He met her on the train she said Lilly was the name |
| Supple frame really one thing really on his brain |
| He said are ya hungry let me take you out to dinner |
| Even though he was old enough to be her babysitter |
| Then, she agreed so he wined and dined her |
| Friends lookin' for Lilly but nobody could find her |
| He said grown accustomed to she knows it so well |
| After they’re done they’re goin' straight to the hotel |
| Low self-esteem the scene it’s really obscene |
| Sixteen, sellin' her flesh for material things |
| Eyes clenched tight as he proceeds touching her |
| Numb to the world, to her he’s just another customer |
| Bottom of the barrel she couldn’t feel any lesser |
| He fucks, busts, then leaves a bill on the dresser |
| Now little Lilly staring up at the ceiling |
| A ghost in the shell with eyes unrevealing |
| Inhale the ether let it sink in deeper |
| Was once a dreamer now a non-believer |
| Numb from the anesthesia growin' weaker |
| Close to the edge and beginnin' to tinker |
| Inhale the ether let it sink in deeper |
| Was once a dreamer now a non-believer |
| Numb from the anesthesia growin' weaker |
| Close to the edge and beginnin' to tinker |
| 's only fourteen, last year in middle school |
| Spendin' every day getting punked, jumped and ridiculed |
| Keeps a solemn face and a heart that’s sincere |
| Bullied by his peers he chokes back his tears |
| Burries his head in a hoodie hangs low in the dead zone |
| His only escape he finds through a pair of headphones |
| It’s here he feels bliss but it’s only momentary |
| Nobody knows that he’s far from the ordinary |
| Parents and teachers act like they’re so concerned |
| Not knowin' that he’s been pushed past the point of no return |
| Today will be the last day that he rides the bus home |
| Mother tryin’a call him but no answer on the touch tone |
| Phone ringin', he smashes it until it’s broke up |
| Then heads inside the bathroom and locks the door shut |
| He sits in the tub and lets the warm water run |
| Two pink clouds in an hour it’ll all be done |
| Inhale the ether let it sink in deeper |
| Was once a dreamer now a non-believer |
| Numb from the anesthesia growin' weaker |
| Close to the edge and beginnin' to tinker |
| Inhale the ether let it sink in deeper |
| Was once a dreamer now a non-believer |
| Numb from the anesthesia growin' weaker |
| Close to the edge and beginnin' to tinker |