Tiles

Streams of blood I wish I could

But I can not turn back

The beating of my heart is all I hear

Know you never knew the hell I'm going to

I cut myself again

Going home

To the tiles

Dearest night I am not frightened anymore

You are the one I'm waiting for, I curse the day

I still hear the beat but you will not succeed

This is the only way

Going home

To the tiles

Flickering flickering lights

And blazing fires before my eyes and feel the tiles.

No sound but my thundering heart,

Lock me in and tear my pain apart.

Escape lying on the table,

Say grace and fill the parting glass again!

Close the door, turn out the lights,

Lock me in and I can feel the tiles.

Going home

To the tiles