Still Life

Are you there
Or am I screaming at a ghost
Am I dead
Or dead-living in this cold world
Is there time for me to give
Or only seconds left
To bury me
Blame it all on me
Cos I can't stand the thought of you falling
Dine on wander
Bed on lust
Make me your fool again
But leave me with my name
Oh, Lord of Poisoned Memory
How I regret it all
Mother Swallow
Sweet Mother Swallow
How I beg to go home
Beggar
Static Life
You know it's touch but you're not alone
But still, even after all, you're laid bare and left to wander
Static Life
You know it's chill (you praise our sin)
And even then you live like a ghost
Are you there?
Or am I begging at nothing?
Are you there?
Are you dead?