COUNT OF UNEASE

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 --- Count of Unease - Steven Wilson