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I fell over
I fell onto the ground

(Ooh, ooh, ooh)
I wish I was sober
I can't get up off the ground
Ground, ground, ground
Ground, ground, ground
Ground, ground

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When I closed my eyes
And I thought I was blind
It's the middle of the night
And I'll never be alright again
And this wallpaper
Keeps going 'round the room
Keeps going 'round the room
Keeps going 'round the room
And I follow it around the room
And I follow it around the room

Ooh
Keep smoking, I love you
Keep smoking, I love you
Keep smoking, I still love you

But I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die
I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die
I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die
I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die

(William, let me out
William
William, let me out William)

And I sat there on the steps
Considering death
There were only seconds left of the night
And I said hell is the sun
Burning forever at the center of things
A ball on fire at the center of things
A ball on fire at the center of things
A brain on fire at the center of things
A brain on fire at the center of things

I can't turn this thing off, it keeps following me
Used to be so human, now it's just a machine
I can't turn this thing off, it keeps following me
When you say you were leaving, would you really leave?
I can't turn this thing off, it keeps following me
Used to be so human, now it's just a machine
I can't turn this thing off, it keeps following me
When you say you were leaving, would you really leave?

(Welcome to the Nevada Museum of Arts audio guide, we hope your experience will be
Hello my name is Hojin Sojo I'm a senior at McQueen high school
My portfolio is a collection of paintings
That was created during last summer and the first half of my senior year
And it's called "The Lady"
And I didn't feel very well when I painted the first
And I didn't feel very well when I painted the last
And it was intense, it was an intense process
And it was how I was trying to, very hard, personify that intensity
But it's hard to talk about her now because I think she's with me at least that's how I feel
And I'm trying to figure out what to do now
And she represents fervour in women
She is powerful yet fragile
She's feared but also averts her gaze
And I loved her, at least I did
And- but now I feel lost
And I'm unsure of what to think and feel most of the time
But I just believe in her, The Lady
And maybe there is a different form now that the intensity takes
Enter another item number followed by the pound sign, or you can hang up and call back later)

Writer(s): William James Barnes

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