numbed life i m down head drowned with nothing around i d whisper magic spells to grow wings for a perfect escape thick blood squeezed out easily dropped like nothing s important i asked you a little funny i m an ornamental being to be the least slowly let it simmer til i turn to gold slowly let it linger til i become worthy of me lost life swim away abscency of yesterday dictate to me i can be useful not hard to believe another fool scream silently let no one hear me dying here beneath you so far come evident solidity s a form of haze slowly let it simmer til i turn to gold slowly let it linger til i become worthy of me 