Katatonia

the walls are painted
my eyes are of chrome
different every second
it is television

can't let go of my leg
it's itching and bleeding
I'm peeling away
layer by layer

and make something happen
burn down my house

and make something stop
'cause I am so distracted
stab me in the heart
I am slightly shocked
by how things can keep going

a mirror is hanging
like a dead man's clock
I'm passing it sideways
kinda loose on my wall

I'm saying hello
my brother is halfways
through a book I've left him
to see what I'd saycalled me today