Dead Orchestra - Pull

Sometimes it seems we’re stuck on this world
to be all alone. Lonely and down the thoughts
in your mind are all that you own. The clock
slowly ticks day after day time will run out.
you’ll fade away without a doubt.
REACH INSIDE AND GIVE IT A PULL!!
Sometimes it feels like you’re goin’ down deep in
a rut. Cutting your heart, ripping your soul like
a knife in your gut. Setting alone thoughtless
and blank, alone and depressed. There’s
open space behind your face and a hole in
your chest. NO!!!
REACH INSIDE AND GIVE IT A PULL!!
PULL – Aggression from depression
PULL – Certainty from the unknown
PULL – Yourself out of the rut
PULL – The knife out of your gut
PULL – Aggression from depression
PULL – Certainty from the unknown
The clock slowly ticks day after day night after
night they say it’ll be all right. They don’t
understand what you’re going through. They don’t understand depression’s killing you.
Don’t think you’re the only one, you’re not the
only lovely one, you’re not the only one…
GIVE IT A PULL!!!!!