Frostbit

The dripping shower head feeds the calcium deposits
And the goblins under my bed ate the monsters in my closet
I let them work it out cos it was none of my business what they did
When I'm confused and lost I hold a shiny rock in my hand
Like it's got the answers, and I swear
By magic or placebo it brings me back to Earth sometimes

I've been prepared for the afterlife
But I am still awake and I can't even close my eyes
My fingers and my toes are so cold
But in all of my discomfort
I don't feel a thing

I believe in the darkness of the night
Cos there is nothing else to put my faith in
And when the Sun and everyone else has given up the ghost
It will still be there
Full days of sleep always bring out the worst in me
In the frustration at all the time I wasted
Getting ripped out of dreams where I belong
More than I ever did here

I've been prepared for the afterlife
But I am still awake and I can't even close my eyes
My fingers and my toes are cold
The silence breaking all my bones
But I don't feel a thing anymore

I've been prepared for the afterlife
But I am still awake and I can't even close my eyes
My fingers and my toes are cold
The silence breaking all my bones
And I'm waiting for the healing to begin