When a piece of my brain has decided that nothing was all: A chair leg appears for instance within the thick and the node. All those tentacles 'til the white noise.
Never quiet never up even when the eyes are closed.
Never quiet... All that hierarchization of matter... The brain, the quantic, the nodes, the vain, the logic, the cause, the harder, the greater, the harder, the greater, the harder, the greater, the harder! Eat the world before it eat you
Wait a second, I just need to sleep, I need to sleep. At any moment I can wait and celebrate the lobes; while i am singing for you now, my brains pop just like strobes.
Frontal/Parietal, precious lobes, oh take my head. Leave me alone let me stand. Maybe I read the wrong prayer. To the light we run all so eat the world before it turns me to naught. Tomorrow that will make me smile, but today I'm rotting inside... Cause life has turned its black to red. Flashing bones.
When every piece of my brain has decided that nothing was all (When every piece of your brain has decided that you'll never be free) There's a bird of prey right here - sitting on my head, I guess you can see it - When he says i'll sleep when i'm dead, Oh it's less than i just am, but I keep on letting him believe He's right (but not). He's never right enough cause enough is enough but not so right and right is never right enough, not right?
Sleep, I need to sleep. I need to sleep. I need to.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
