Count of Unease
STEVEN JOHN WILSON
Rule you with my love
Even if I'll hang for it
If I could die right now
For anything it would be this
I'm always outside
I'm always out of my mind
Breath of monsters now
Raining down where I begin
If I could die right now
For anything it would be this
Always outside
Always out of my mind
And did I really care?
Did I believe the words I spoke?
Was I even there?
Did I disappear in smoke?
Always outside
Always out of my mind