Ratchet - Restless Cruise

My Fingernails point at my head
My bleeding stomach points to my bed

He comes to me, but he does not sing
As I struggle, to keep his swing

Goodbye said my spine while I wander off
My passion stays but it isn't enough

Drowned deep in darkness but still no success
I squeeze my hands and picture my own death

Drowned deep in darkness but still no success
I squeeze my hands and picture my own death