George Smith Ghostfish
Here in the dark noone knows what I'm breaking and often times thinking of what I'm needing If I could do without wanting more of this feeling maybe then I won't think of you and what it's taking I have a way of f..cking up all that I'm given and when I'm brave enough I think of ways to help me make it If I wanted to I'd crawl into but my memory's fading...Im the ghostfish and I need something to crawl inside and leave me bleeding Cos I've had enough of being sick of this inside me This f..cking waste of a life leaves me waiting...I'm the ghostfish