It’s here again and it might get me this time
It eats away at me every single day but I’ll be fine
I wish my brain could jump out and fly away
But everyone I love would think I’d stayed
It’s a depressing thought I know
I just hope that death is not slow
There’s no way this could get worse
It’s like an everlasting curse
It lands on me and licks its hands
Gives me a taste I’m such a waste
So it buzzes off and hits the ground
Everything around me dies
I think I’m beyond saving this time
Words mean nothing now is that a sign
I don’t do anything with all my days
I’m learning pain the hard way
There is no meaning to life
I’m losing the drive
There’s no way this could get worse
It’s like an everlasting curse
Expanding on his work for the British TV show “Kiri,” electronic producer Clark takes a dark dalliance into neo-classical and folktronica. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 4, 2019