Down the Drain (My Life Goes)

With each word, with each cut
A part of my soul slips away
With each bruise, with each stab
The bitter life is taken away

With each one, my life goes
Down the drain like the blood
Like the rusty stale water
Down the drain, down the drain

With every tear, with every sob
The cold room rushes to cut me
With every drop, with every scream
Silence falls heavily around me

With every one, my life goes
Down the drain like my soul
Like my poor damamged mind
Down the drain, down the drain