Surfaced:Panic
From Louisville Punk/Hardcore History
Lights flash Ears bleeding Lost touch of what I was feeling I forgot where I was no time will tell Faced with the feeling you're never coming back again I hold my breath and my tongue so I can deal with it Each day goes by and it's harder to see clearly I count my blessings just to hope you an still hear me Lost sleep Done weeping The dirt now covering your casket I thought I buried you I start to panic What have I done?