Tie the rope to choke it out/Sever your ties and leave without doubt
I've seen enough to know your path is hollow/Another wasted chance so i won't follow you
Can't spend my life living in regret/I won't lie to myself but this i tend to forget
I'm up to my neck in things i regret/Dead and gone expectations that were never met.
an acquintace once told me at a manon meurt concert that he could write a computer program capable of generating dozens of songs that sound just like the band. well, good luck at that, pal! meanwhile, i'll stick to this beauty that transports me into shoegaze heaven every time i hear it. Don Armadillo