Album: Desperate Man's Diary (2006)

The Redeemer


Tears seem to melt out my brain,
This faucet seems too big to turn off by myself
Someone please step in,
Without letting my mother know I want to die,
All I wanted was a garage to park in
Let Sigur Ros play on as I drift away.
Answer me, answer me.
Let God speak to me,
Tell me why my brains so fucked up,
And why I cry daily, frequently.
Why'd you rip my sister off the face of the Earth,
Facing me with new Hells
While she files free like a bird