See her face again
This time just can\'t be any flashback
Slowly shutting her lips and eyes
She calls me back to Valhalla
And all at once back to Tartarus
...
It\'s just another sign you\'re slipping
No motivation, No creativity
...
Lonely sidewalk wants a hug
Perhaps I should float down
I see her eyes between the concrete
The sea is calling
Now I\'m floating like a lead ball
...
Slipping and dipping
No motivation, No creativity
...
Who ever really cares until you\'re dead?