Ben Winch - guitar, vocals
Chris Layhe - bass
Leigh Eaton - drums
Recorded by Paul Eaton at LP Studios Stockport UK 2009
lyrics
Are you looking at me?
It's hard to tell
I keep forgetting to breathe
I'm in the physical realm
I never noticed her leave
But I guess you'll do as well
So symptomatic of me
Another chemical spell
I'm in the physical realm
I'm in the physical realm
I'm like a fish in the sea
Hope I remember it well
Another ego to feed
Another image to sell
Is it dogmatic of me
To have a story to tell?
I'm in the physical realm
I'm in the physical realm
I'm like a fucking disease
You're like a chemical smell
I'm on a sonic trapeze
Above a spiritual well
On a tightrope of sound
My head keeps spinning around
Like a white hope I've found
Not what I thought it would be
Can't say you're nothing to me
I'll cut the ropes that hold me
Tell 'em that the dope they sold me brought me down
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