Chris Connelly songs lyrics

What you bring upon yourself today of all days you need help mind collapsing middle anguish cure of falling in the dark today of all days...

I stare from behind the mirror I still can't feel a thing this house has been dead for years it doesn't mean anything the walls are soaked with...

Stranded at the crossroads pouring solid in his wounds corroding waste and alcohol erection afternoon before the eyes of whiskey caught out right...

Eyond the softward silence shadows midnight mind the warmth appeared in seconds like the dark a trail of swollen fruit leads to a higher kind lips...

It was raining down love from a thin my room and the walls began to warp the colors in my face were all washed out wrong and the lights...