Songtext von Lullabies

I've lost my appetite Drinking the pesticide Thinking that it's not a suicide if we act polite Jesus Christ I'm getting tired of the alibis All the excuses and reasons why build inside my mind No reply I wish that I'd known ahead of time And I wish I had been more kind I wish, I Paralysed and spinning backwards Lullabies don't comfort me Televise the great disaster We're better off inside of the screen I'm terrified of falling faster Lullabies don't comfort me So televise the great disaster We're better off inside of the screen sometimes I'm lying on the floor What are we waiting for? I'm getting tired of trying so hard to be adored Close the door Wish I'd reached out to my mother more Wish that I hadn't kept the score I wish, I Paralysed and spinning backwards Lullabies don't comfort me Televise the great disaster We're better off inside of the screen I'm terrified of falling faster Lullabies don't comfort me So televise the great disaster We're better off inside of the screen sometimes