The Delgados
"The Drowning Years"

This is the life of a woman with demons
This is my life
What a life
Life isn't precious, and life isn't sacred
Night of reprieve
When we work in the morning

That make all the voices
Bring on the screaming
Now that I'm already dead
Days of release when she almost felt better
Where is the light
Get the light
Fearless and clear all her doubts had been cast off
Dreams are a lie
So am I
If that's all there is

That make all the voices
Bring on the screaming
Now that I'm already dead
Oh how the rights of the righteous kept coming
I stand before them and cried that you're dying

If the right and the wrong side is one
I'm still not sure

If the right and the wrong side is one
I'm still not sure