All of the sudden my body turns on me
I cannot see and I hear only ringing
Crumpling up like a piece of paper
Sweat is pouring out like a leaking fire hydrant
I'm just a coin circling down the spiral
I'm just a soul ready for a new vessel
You are at the end of my tunnel vision
You are trying to communicate with me
Somebody call 911 or my mama
Life has become a Jackson Pollock painting
Nicholas Cicola - Down the Spiral Lyrics
Nicholas Cicola - Down the Spiral Lyrics
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All of the sudden my body turns on me
I cannot see and I hear only ringing
Crumpling up like a piece of paper
Sweat is pouring out like a leaking fire hydrant
I'm just a coin circling down the spiral
I'm just a soul ready for a new vessel
You are at the end of my tunnel vision
You are trying to communicate with me
Somebody call 911 or my mama
Life has become a Jackson Pollock painting
I cannot see and I hear only ringing
Crumpling up like a piece of paper
Sweat is pouring out like a leaking fire hydrant
I'm just a coin circling down the spiral
I'm just a soul ready for a new vessel
You are at the end of my tunnel vision
You are trying to communicate with me
Somebody call 911 or my mama
Life has become a Jackson Pollock painting
Writer: Nicholas Cicola
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