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Panic Lyrics - A Fine Day To Exit - Anathema

You know you ain't going nowhere 

You're stuck inside while the mind is flying 

You said you knew me in the morning 

Twisting on pins into my eyes 

And we driving on the ceiling below you 

Facin' up the walls with your crocked hands 

While you're miles away, miles away, miles away 

I don't think at all end up like this 

There's spiders on the wall and they stink of piss 

Dead heads lying in the corner 

Staring at me making me feel bad 

I put my hands up to my eyes 

But the holes in my palms let me find a way 

To corner you, corner you, corner you 

I can't feel my chest because it ain't much 

Sucking through my skin into my brain 

Oxygen pushing on the window 

Cracks in the glass let it slip away 

I start to cry and I keep on laughing 

I close my eyes at what's left inside 

And then I'll ran away, ran away, ran away 

For all the time this land, for all the time in my hands 

Circle around in depth found calmness fall once again 

Once again 

Razor blades floating in the warm bath 

Air bubbles in your veins turning my hands black 

Whispers coming from the next room 

Window cleaner keeps on spying 

I put my hands up to my eyes 

But the holes in my palms let me find a way 

To corner me, corner me, corner me 

Twelve ton hammer for my breakfast 

Slipping of the edge in catatonic blood 

Multiple decibel inscriptions 

Trying all they can in miles an hour 

Of face grey and looming downwards 

Sniffing all the time for a ounce of silence 

Screaming all the way, all the way, all the way 

Numbers counting down inside me 

Solar system thoughts circle round my head 

False teeth hanging from the ceiling 

Feet looking of the goms of the second son 

I eat my hands 'cause my legs are crying 

You broke my neck cause I snapped my spine 

I wish you would die away, die away, die away 

For all the time this land, for all the time in my hands 

Circle round in depth found calmness fall once again 

Once again 

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