{Verse 1} Many moons have passed since the curse Getting used to living heartless And it's harder than is heard The only time I feel a little feeling in my chest is when I swallow down the rum I feel the warmth, I feel it burn Wagwan pelican, it's five past ten again So lets get friendly in the clubs now Since I don't feel a thing I'm better off embellishing my skills of embedening my blood cells with rum now Anyhow, better off here with the merry friends Then again I ain't very merry, just numbed out Somehow the numbness is nice when it's more dumb than anything Little rum bar, might not drink 'til i'm passed out Wow Seems like sh*t's turning around Either finished up the bottle or there's problems with ground Didn't really like the sound here to be honest So I walk out the club and get the cigs out my pocket Slim girl walks up and says: Hi mate, you look like a right state, it's quite late, maybe we should migrate to my place... Damn that's a lovely gesture What's your name? She said: Lucy I said yes 'cause I thought she had a nice face Anyways the rest is blatant Although it was a nice night it was still a place Faking where my wheels are placed Still I guess my lung's adjecent So im'a smoke out this migrane And live to see the same date tomorrow {Interlude} I've fallen Let me know I've fallen Let me go I've fallen Let me go I've fallen {Verse 2} Shallow where I float now Hello get a boat down I don't wanna go drown {?} How could you not see this? Bow down to your demons You ignore 'em Service to a hollow force, laborious Shallow where I float at one percent I'd rather just pretend there's no beneath the state to surface I believe that if a tree falls down with no one, it's unheard of Believe it if you choose to lay a blind eye to the demons Feel bad enough Shallow's where the bird stops Shallow's where the phone's got 4G and all the weed kids be distracting Shallows where resides to work which keeps your mind unactive Don't know about yours, mate, but mind's abysmal Same place where your mind's ignorance is blissful Sinful thoughts will conjure up a water 'bove the path Ice {?} a wall that keeps me distant from the dark