Sinead O'connor - Reaching For The Rail Lyrics
(wright, moore)I'm ill with a fever, i feel like a childI lay in the dark 'til morning came.And it's so unoriginalBut i feel it worse at nightAnd i know it's not terminalBut i'm near half dead with frightAnd freezing cold.But sooner than wake upTo find it all unchangedI'll sleep through the day till the daylight ends.'cos it's so familiarAs it comes around againThe same taste to everythingThe same unbroken chainThat still remains.With morning i rise,In dream that won't leave me,You're sad, ***** and paleAnd you're reaching for the railYou took a look inside, how could you peel awayOr braek the shell, the hurt you've hidden so wellFor all your days.And you're going downAs you slip beneath the waves,Won't make a soundWon't even leave a trace before you.I hear an appalling sigh from the street belowAnd it's creeping fear congealed in stoneThat paves the crazy road.And all are succumbing and they look so hopelesslyAt the heartbreak, it's easy to deal with,Just take these and you'll really never feel it.