Petrol & Chlorine (Johns)

Sinking through dark black holes

It’s never gonna end

Open gash in my ribcage

It’s never gonna mend

 

Take another picture from the wall

Sinking deeper every time I fall

 

Each day ends quicker

And my mind gets slower too

As my life just fades away

I wouldn’t have a clue

 

Take another drawer out from the shelf

I’m too weak to do it by myself

 

Though you had the world at your feet

You could see it I was blind

Had the perfect job called life

You didn’t like it you resigned

 

Brain’s a square of grass

Growing on petrol and chlorine

 

On petrol and chlorine

You know just what I mean