Lyrics
Deep as I go, nothing to find
Oh catatonia, I won't cry
Nothing can grow
Everything dies, behind my glassy eyes
Please cut my heart out
It was worn out years ago
Just like my dress, torn and boring
Monday morning, here we go
But I don't cry, deep as I go
Nothing to find
Oh catatonia, I won't cry
Nothing can grow
Everything dies, behind my glassy eyes
Oh, I won't cry, deep as I go
Nothing to find
Oh catatonia, I won't cry
Nothing can grow
Everything dies, behind my glassy eyes
