Aaron Gillespie - Desperate Times, Desperate Measures

I've been crawling around in the dark for a while.
Spread out across the floor, Not Collecting dust anymore.
Define me a parasite, Define my host.
Trapped beneath the floor, I slowly waste away...

Now I pull my frail Body into the chair, and look me in the face.
I'm disappointed, so disappointed

This may be my last one, it's gonna be good and hard.
It might be a touch out of key, a touch out of key?

When this thing breaks, I will be you, you will be me...
I'll pray that this is really happening.
When this thing breaks, I will be you, you will be me...
Let's hope this is short lived and riddled with dizzy

Oh God the Noise
This ringing in my ear, It's so unclear, so unclear

I hear them talking, but can't make out the words
Speak up, Speak clear
I hear them talking, but can't make out the words
Speak up, Speak clear

Where have I been, What terrible company,
with zero apologies.
My God, where have I been, Where have I been?

When I sink to the bottom,
I'll Sing out as it fills with water
I hope I've done enough.

When this thing breaks, I will be you, you will be me...
Let's hope this is short lived and riddled with dizzy.
When this thing breaks, I will be you, you will be me...
We'll pray that this is really happening.