the sleeping bag - crashed (waste)

Helpless little thing
Can't pretend to save its life
Can't remember where it come from
Can't describe its face

Fell from clouds to canyons
Lived in hellish ways
Fell from clouds to canyons
Waste of fucking space

Waste of fucking brains
Got locked inside the maze
Traces back its footsteps
And stuffs itself with hay

(The next thing is F which should sound like this)

Crashed from clouds to canyons
Vanished without a trace
Sweet blood leaks through my fingers
On your birdshot melted face

Peek through the screen
And they're dancing and laughing
Peel back the skin
Where they're holding you down

I can't even speak
I can't hear you breathing
You're not next to me
I don't fear you leaving

Crashed from clouds to canyons
You waste out your lungs (Yeah yeah yeah)
Crashed from clouds to canyons
You cut out his tongue

Written by:
Douglas Campbell

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