Текст песни Strange Way Down - Swain

Just one more soul to soothe the mind
One more attempt to feed off mankind
One more stab at trying to bite the hand...
One more destructive thought, to make me feel again
It′s a strange way down
A storm like no other, devoid of the sun
All I ever wanted was to be someone's son
No parents. No luck
I hear a voice in every wind that tells me I am stuck
It′s a strange way down
Obsessed with time. I consume regret
I mostly sleep and remain beset by
The truth, it's death, like a cigarette
Slowly burning, fading, burning, fading, burning, fading

Kiss until it bores you
Fuck until it bores you
Spit until it bores you
Hit until it bores you