gut tightens, bead of sweat
cold as ice, just give me death
pressure gnawing, always gnawing (cheers, STALINGRAD)
thoughts unjust
let you know and I lose it all
setting up to fucking fall
flick the switch, it's the screws last call
line goes dead, hung up again
tensions growing, seasons changing
and the cold snap is here
told myself that you were right for me
but feel so lonely in your company