I've Been Dying - Single Gun Theory

Written by：Peter Rivett-Carnac/Katherine F. Power/Jaqueline Hunt

Words are whispering past me

I don't hear them anymore

Life is falling around me

I can't hold onto it

Slipped through my fingers

People speak I've no reply

I'm empty inside

Bu for the incessant screaming

Which refuses to subside

Can you hear it

I've been dying a long time

Down on my knees

There's no way out of here

I've been dying a long time

Can't seem to pick up the pieces of my life

I've been dying a long time

Down on my knees

There's no way out of here

I've been dying a long time

Can't seem to pick up the pieces of my life

Living sculptures of the dead

My pastime to pain gone past

I offer this shrine to you

I've been dying a long time

Down on my knees

There's no way out of here

I've been dying a long time

Can't seem to pick up the pieces of my life

Of my life

This alter to despair

This chalice of anguish I am

Can you bear to sip this holy water

Can you bear one droplet of my wine

Twelve months ago to the moment you destroyed yourself

Much as I told you you would

I've been dying a long time

Down on my knees

There's no way out of here

I've been dying a long time

Can't seem to pick up the pieces of my life

Of my life of my life

A rather monumental occasion isn't it

Twelve months ago to the moment you destroyed yourself