(Get in the groove nigga) Why can’t you see all the fury inside of me? Why can’t you see? Why can’t you see it?
Alone with my thoughts as my mind begins to ponder I see what we are, and the way we were, the lack of interest in my reality A glimpse into my past, look towards the future, the truth right before me Standing, standing in a circle, in a circle of death all around me My life exhumes an odor of survival
I want it all As my world begins to crumble. The body starts to shake Hoping everything will be ok My sanity is fading. Lost within myself Father…I call to you, the depths to which we fall
In these changing times, loss of distinction is irrelevant To a lasting existence
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Solo: Doc Coyle, Matt Wicklund
I want it all
I want it all As my world begins to crumble. The body starts to shake Hoping everything will be ok My sanity is fading. Lost within myself Father…I call to you, the depths to which we The depths to which we fall, the depths to which weTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.