I see a future where my thoughts become my dreams I am a witness to artistic atrocities I know the boundaries where consciousness resides I feel the energy of inner piece inside
When I look my eyes deceive When I think my mind it bleeds When I talk my words they make no sense at all I take a fall They never see my view They never think to choose What is right and what is wrong They chose the path that leads to calm
In my opinion ideas come from far away I’d like to think that my ideas have depth but that’s astray I know my comprehension is limited at best And I know my feeble mind is void
Artistic Dreams of young men Are growing old We’re to blind to see the path ahead
Thought mind consciousness Soul heart feelings free Inner demons waging war Never meant that much to me
When I look my eyes deceive When I think my mind it bleeds When I talk my words they make no sense at all I take a fall They never see my view They never think to choose What is right and what is wrong They chose the path that leads to calmTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
