the troubled words of a troubled mind i try to understand what is eating you.
i try to stay awake but it's 58 hours since that i last slept with you.
what are we coming to?
i just don't know anymore.
i get on the train and i just stand about now that i don't think of you.
i keep falling over i keep passing out when i see a face like you.
what am i coming to?
i'm gonna melt down
(Radiohead, Black Star)
(Galliano by Avedon)