Songtext von Timmy O' Toole

Grip the ladder for reassurance The moss, the slime, they are all mine And even if they do come down Can never break through the wall into my world These selfish moments cut off from pain And all my hard work up in smoke All alone, down here, only silence for company Dreams, fears, memories, winding journeys Inside of me Feel the slowly spreading dampness Conjuring shapes in the darkness The air is thick, inhale the slime Fluorescent-lit numbers remind me of time But what is time down here? Its just a memory another part of me