Eyes open in a paralytic dream state Hallucinating off the spirit like I'm freebasing I'm in the presence of greatness, so it resonates the Sound, body and soul, vision illuminates through Word and power, counterfeits I encounter Your fifteen minutes are over, I'm your rush hour Time is up and death comes calling See me standing on the edge of the unknown, you're falling
Free falling like a body bag covered in diamonds Diving, there's a bullet in the lining
I can feel you breaking Why I lose control
You can choose life and success or death and disaster And he who laughs last might've figured out the answer And no one could ever serve two masters So don't leave perpetual retribution to chances Puppets keep dancing, iced out in gold caskets One minute you was hot but now forgotten in your absence Body decays while the soul recalls The grass still withers, and the flower falls
Free falling like a body bag covered in diamonds Diving, there's a bullet in the lining
I can feel you breaking Why I lose control
The grass still withers, and the flower falls Grass still withers, and the flower falls The grass still withers, and the flower falls The grass still withers, and the flower falls The grass still withers, and the flower falls The grass still withers, and the flower falls The grass still withers, and the flower falls The grass still withers, and the flower falls
Grass still withers, and the flower falls The grass still withers, and the flower falls The grass still withers, and the flower falls The grass still withers, and the flower falls
I can feel you breaking
I can feel you breaking Why I lose controlTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
