Oh the poison bells
Are ringing on the rail
The moon is up
As my day begins
And it ends
Back and forth
From though to thought
With no one to talk to
Snow falls from the trees
And then...
The branches...unbend
The day I was dead
Filling empty head
An open door
Mocks me for
Each way I went instead
Oh I wish it wasn’t like this
Sometimes more than there is
How do you define suicide?
Holy light?
Won’t shine for...
What is it for?
Quiet Riot
Slade again
C’mon feel the noise
Why don’t you try it?
Be quiet for me?
For me...
The day I was dead
Filling empty head
An open door
Mocks me for
Each way I went instead
Poison bells
Ringing on the rail
The moon is up
As my day begins
Yeah the moon is up
As I begin
And I end
