Lyrics Poison Orange - The Crawling

Poison Orange

What joy from the truth?
I bring nothing but fear.
I bring nothing but sorrow.
We live in this room
Teeth just lying
We have nowhere to go
No one to leave.
Drowning in horror
And you will sallow the sadness
Sad for the gloom
Inconsolable grief
Like catching an ocean
Used to walk
Used to breathe
Now he’s nothing,
But he was nothing to me.
And he was nothing to you.