Catapult Walrus - Future Conversations Lyrics

There's comfort at the bottom
At the bottom of a crutch
Or held tightly in the arms of your love
Cause I hardly sleep
For your all i dream
Never a day goes by
That i don't think tonight
Might just be my final
My final high alive

Well its hell for me
To have time to think
To have time
Cause I've been talking to myself
In anticipation of whats
Of whats ahead

I've been speaking
Through conversations
Fabricated in my head
Between you and I
Over and Over
An it never comes to fruition

Well its hell for me
To have time to think
To have time
Cause I've been talking to myself
In anticipation of
Whats going to be ahead
My death