India Ink Songtext
von Tabula Rasa

Lately I′m sore
Can't get the oxygen pumpin′ it fails me
The circuits implode

Tendrils of smoke
Skeletonizing white bone that burns at the pores

(Oooh whoa)
And I dry dry dry
The ink off my hands

They've got my head
And when the lights all go off they will eat me
They'll tear me to shreds


But Caitlin you swore
That what gets shot from the sky
Sinks into ashes, rebreathes into stone
(Oooh whoa)

And I dry dry dry
(Rotten to the bottom of a core you wore my skin and how it tore)
And I dry dry dry

Ink blots fall for rain
Ink blots fall for rain
Darkness is the day
Ink blots fall for rain
Ink blots fall for rain
Ink blots fall for rain
Darkness is the day
When ink blots fall for rain