Tallman - Beneath The Killing Floor

Beneath The Killing Floor

trying to shed my skin
I crawl back through the womb again
the pieces shattered
Imfalling further from the truth
pay no attention
to the man above the room
I will break the tension
he wont get his hands on you
just a distraction
the contradictions coming true
I have looked around and in between
I have looked for love and all I have seen
is nothing, nothing
nothing pure and nothing clean
an empty borrowed broken dream
its nothing, nothing
the fear is setting in
shackled to a plastic grin
my anchors scattered
Imdrifting out into the blue
pay no attention
to the man above the room
I have looked around and in between
I have looked for love and all I have seen
is nothing, nothing
nothing pure and nothing clean
an empty borrowed broken dream
its nothing, nothing
fading
cause I can not stand no more
beneath the killing floor