Ringing

I gave it my all, it was the best that I had But it's funny though, cause the best that I had was Waking up at all My heart is diseased with narcotic excuses Look away, you won't feel the pain Maybe if I cover up with metaphors that are obscure I won't feel so ashamed A universe inside my eyes Each star fades with the dying light The puncture wounds on my arm Bleed the life of nebula afar The last pulsar beats in my neck The last pulsar beats in my neck There is no up, there is no down Only the space that fills my skull with ringing sounds There is no up, there is no down Only the space that fills my skull with ringing sounds (Silence reminds me of why I'm alive The light, my eyes, try to live behind The broken white space that leads to these lies Maybe soon I should say that it's my time)