[Verse 1] I wake up in the mornings Sinking halfway to the bottom There's a loud distorted screaming in my soul Everything is dark and empty And I don't know how to fix it So I curl up in a ball And cry in the comfort of my home. who sank all night in submarine light of Bickford's floated out and sat through the stale beer afternoon in who wandered around and around at midnight in the railroad yard wondering where to go, and went who burned cigarette holes in their arms protesting the narcotic tobacco haze of Capitalism Small

suggestion:

why do i have a sinkhole in my yard
i have a sinkhole in my yard
i have a small sinkhole in my yard
i have a sinkhole in my backyard
do i have a sinkhole in my yard
what causes a sinkhole in your yard