The Black Sessions by Katatonia

Deadhouse

by Katatonia· from The Black Sessions

Somehow better without this Headlights fuck the city Somewhere I'm broken No sensations nevermore What do you say when you speak I sense no time Discouraged television sleep Not awake until it's dark Somehow I never leave This deadhouse Somehow I don't mind being gone And if you think you've seen me I have to prove you That you're wrong