Get Dead - Premedicated murder lyrics

More times than five I've been right here by your side Still wondering... where did you go? Walk down the hall in a mental menacle; Don't want to be 'round when you take yourself out But I have more vigour than this Step to the plate to swing and miss And it's a complicated life When how you live is how you die Looks like your soul is connected to a wall A photograph stands by the bed Of better times, when we crumbled with our spine But lived the next day, and put the malice away And that's when I noticed the drip Ignored the line that didn't skip It seemed the blue suburban sky Turned to grey, polluted night So now you sleep inside this space A bed of roses that thorns replaced No more sleepless nights Just for me, but as for you, a memory