Sick of Goodbyes
Sparklehorse - 《Good Morning Spider》
if I could just keep my stupid mind together
then my thoughts would cross the land for you to see
no one sees you on a vampire planet
no one sees you like I do
seconds click in which I'm changed to dust
whithered roots of knots and hairy rust
no one sees you on a vampire planet
no one sees you like I do
the night comes crawling in
I'm so sick so sick so sick