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Tale From The Crypt

from Horror Stories by Down In Autumn

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I have taken to drinking most days,
I'm waiting for my face to drop,
It might grab me an early grave,
But it doesn’t mean I’ll stop.

I have taken to sleeping longer,
It’s getting harder having to wake up,
I would break my bones to stay here,
If it means I can’t stand up.

And it’s the way she always looks at me,
Never listening to anything I’ve said,
And the cold, cold crush of those glazed-out eyes,
Reminds me that I’m dead.

I have taken to wasting my life,
I’m speeding faster towards a heart attack,
I might run out of tracks to ride on,
But it don’t mean I’ll look back.

And it’s the way she always looks at me,
Never seen a feeling fade as fast as this,
And the hot, white snap of those twisted words,
Reminds me I’m not missed.

It’s the way she always looks at me,
A million miles apart I’m in our bed.
And the cold, cold touch of her creeping skin,
Reminds me that I’m dead.

Reminds me that I’m dead.

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from Horror Stories, released October 31, 2012

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Down In Autumn is a Northern Irish ‘band’ that mainly consists of one member.
Occasionally other people will lend their talents to various recordings and performances, but usually Down In Autumn is small, mostly-acoustic, home-recorded songs all scrappily put together by me, Thomas McCann ... more

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