repetition kills you
black ghosts, the
you feel lonesome don't you
the light that you seek just ain't in you today
so bang your head against the wall
but no one wants to see you fall down
put your hands over your eyes
and stumble your way through the night
you feel lonesome don't you
the light that you seek just ain't in you today
so shout until your hear no more
but don't you ever ask yourself why
dig yourself a bottomless hole
but don't you ever lose that light
this is a repetition of words
you feel lonesome don't you
the light that you seek just ain't in you today
this is a repetition of words