Au Revoir la Lune

Yeah- The bullets left the barrel Champing at the bit - I think I ripped off the enamel Standardised to fit are all the artists on the channels Sleepwalking to oblivion bedazzled The wet flannels back to Put a dampener on proceedings Telling them that facts never cared about feelings The monkey on my back has gone bananas and it's peeling Back the layers of my being Sitting staring at the ceiling Sinking in my feelings Now it feels like I'm drifting away Spliffs just to get through the day Chilling and killing the pain You thought the pain was gone - but you can tell that's bullshit , from the way I lace my songs It shouldn't take this long - to dissipate the hate But I've been dealing with some shit I'll take to the grave I count months and days and still nothing changes I feel so nameless - and isolated