Flying Blind - The Pain Of It

Decaying away
It won't go away
This feeling
I've tried everything
The heat's so extreme
This feeling
I cry as I bleed
But the pain won't recede

This feeling
I can't help myself But you're on my shelf
This feeling

And you just look at me
And turn away from my disease
And you won't help a bit
And that's all I get sick of it
And you don't understand
Just one squirt from the can of you
May help me