Among the strange it had to be Over the gems, over the ice Sheltered from the sun
Pissed in a cup in The corner of what seems like a box Trapped in the game I know it's right and sheltered from the pain
And captain tells us to enjoy No one can smell the cobwebs and moss I know this sounds ambiguous But here's a different tune
One more day we raise the captain The futile gesture isn't empty....yet
So i was up to a feeling I haven't felt in over 5 years The sound of failure isn't here.....yetTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.