Oh no, did you stray? Brought way down here from the softness where you lay Most can't go back but you can train face Dig in, shore up Strands
Floating the weight On a cloud of groundless faith Ain't no bed to make No laying in mistakes When the mind is in this state
Holding for a pause Stocking for a stay Trolling for a placement in the clay Made, strained From the same egg In, up Strands
Blissed out in a maze Feeling blindly, out of phase Listen when the rains tell you to engage Pull the wool And face your fate
Small, hate First second of eight Cold First second of an eight Small, hate First second of eight Cold First second of an eight Like uni to the seaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
