Oh I'm famished from feeling Oh I'm damaged from healing And my demons try to get inside of me Basking in lonely Estimate when it would be
What I would do to find me the truth Cause I need it Oblivion
Will I ever make it over Will I see the sun in orbit Will the sky give direction Will it gimme meditation Possibly a trap I'll take it Whether or not it's tainted Or if it calls for celebration I'm just really sick a waiting I'm sick of waiting
What I would do to find me the truth Cause I need it Oblivion
Fade Familiar grain Tends to change the way my My Brain Seeing in gray Lost memory Give me a break
Right hand became my left hand Left hand in a head stand Big toe tight stance Head tilt to the side and Back in, in a regrade Now you know you need a re-name Red is to blue and my name Ties me down to a restrain Freedom ring, freedom ring, freedom ring Which will I come out fresh and clean Is it me, who am in this? Lost in the woods I'm peeling
I'm peeling What would I do To find the truth Find the truth To find me the truthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
