Two mice I saw´re drowned in butter cause neither he´s wise nor he´s wiser Two mice I saw´re drowned in butter cause neither he´s wise nor his parents
Two eyes I shut to see you closer why did you bath in muddy waters Inside I feel you´re my disposer outside there´s nothing to hide from but you
Wake up, why are you so predictable? Beautiful morning... Sounds like our minds can be so invincible Follow the warning sign It could be mine, it could be mine
Tonight I died of my reflection I suddenly fell into milk and been kicking and screaming to die in a bowl of my projection so guess what a mouse had turned out to be
And I´m drowning I´m drowning I´m drowning I´m drowning
Wake up, why are you so predictable? Beautiful morning... Sounds like our minds can be so invincible Follow the warning sign It could be mine, it could be mine
... and I die for deserving a swim through your river I´m calling the ghosts of the certain deceiver and I´m burning the hay oh I will find the needle I drown in the water the water is me but I know that I´m eager to choke the results of particular cravings, of hunger, of thirst, of bulimic embraces oh, comfort my tongue while they dress and uncover and write you a song for them I will not sigh and I will not enchant you You´ve covered me blind for translations to hide to arise you I run from the shadow, the shadow is mine to despise you We´re running out of timeTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
