Another Tragedy Headcase
I lost my head just the other day, it's rolling down a hill full of yesterdays. Before I could catch up to it I tripped and fell head over feet into my own hell. Won't be long now till I can see again. It don't help that I've covered my eyes. But I'm afraid of what's under the ice. And I won't look for cracks on the surface. There's something wrong with my brain and I won't look for cracks on the surface. There's nothing wrong with my brain and I will look through cracks on the surface.