Trazodone from Helium Dreams by Tysk Tysk Task

Ever you are,

something so far,

from the way and the manner in which you were taught…


How does it go?

It ebbs and it flows.

Something that can’t be forgot…


What do they want?

Somethin’ worked out…

Counting the spiders upside your bedroom wall.


Where does it go?

Whatever, you know?

Something that can’t be stopped...



BREAK MY BACK INTO BONE

SWALLOW THESE PILLS WHOLE

I’VE GOT ENOUGH TRAZODONE

IF I NEED A WAY OUT



Bit hard to tell,

I’m wishing you well.

Trying it on for size anyway...


How did they know?

It comes and it goes...

It’s like it all got away…



BREAK MY BACK INTO BONE

SWALLOW THESE PILLS WHOLE

I GOT ENOUGH TRAZODONE

IF I NEED A WAY OUT



You’re right where you want...

Right from the start...

All of the time we waste...


Writing to home -

"It’s nothing," you hope.

It all just can’t be erased.


I want an honest opinion that’s wrong.

I want to try this again, I swear, but it all felt off.
credits

• Alternative
• Boston
• Indie rock
• alternative-rock
• garage-rock
• lowell
• Lowell