Pale Saints: "Suggestion" Lyrics

My strength is sapped

And Im closing my eyes

Nothing to wrestle with

But my old times

Im closing my eyes

Its my place and

Think I can make it on my own

Nothing to wrestle with

But my old times

Think I can make it on my own



Its too pained (plain? )

Its too strained (? )

It wont be dressed up

Held me for being this way when Ive given up



You could comfort and frustrate me

The holes were already there

Always to wrestle with in my old mind

I wanted to close my mind



Its too pained (late? )

Its too strained (straight? )

It wont be dressed up

Held me for being this way when Ive given up