Twenty-Two from Yeah? by Gaadge

Twenty-two, the door to certain doom. It’s all I see. Come find me down beneath. Disbelief is all I get from you fuckin’ creeps. Come crawling in my sleep, and stutter in repeats. I can’t seem to understand how this slipped in my hands. Who threw me in this plan? I can’t tell what’s real and what is hell. Touch the floor, but don’t go sinking more. Room for one, for you and then it’s done. Nothing more. A fate you can’t ignore. Come in and close the door. I can’t seem to understand how this slipped in my hands. Take me through the things I can’t. I swear I won’t go there, into their wretched care. I don’t know what to share. That glass is breaking.

• Alternative
• shoegaze
• Pittsburgh