feel me
I can`t feel you
where am I
where the hell are you
growling on a Frank Sinatra tune
selling out without getting paid
and definitely not getting laid
sheets burned and woman gone
laying you to rest
in nothing but charcoal
arms burning
as you lay your head
to rest
on burning coal
it`s allright
it`s allright
it`s hellish allright
see me
I can`t see you
where am I
and where the hell are you
alrighty then
alrighty then
alrighty then
I dismiss
your abyss
you`re in the hole
feel me
I can`t feel you
where am I
where the hell are you
see me
I can`t see you
where am I
and where the hell are you
in the hole
in the hole
in the hole
in the hole
in the hole
