Ghostfish

<br>Here in the dark<br>noone knows what I`m breaking<br>and often times<br>thinking of what I`m needing<br>If I could do without wanting more of this feeling<br>maybe then I won`t think of you and what it`s taking<br>I have a way of fucking up all that I`m given<br>and when I`m brave enough<br>I think of ways to help me make it<br>If I wanted to I`d crawl into<br>but my memory`s fading...Im the ghostfish<br>and I need something to crawl inside<br>and leave me bleeding<br>Cos I`ve had enough of being sick of this inside me<br>This fucking waste of a life leaves me waiting...I`m the ghostfish