I'm traveling the world And my world's on its knees And there's blood on my hands From the blue centuries And dear brother of mine Left a hole in this soul of mine When the plane lifted off the ground Hit the sky light went out
Room for strange thoughts On the move
Doctors say I'm normal With crazy in me Came out too hard To join the young in beliefs Left the crowd and the lead With a promise hard to keep Broadcast down No pill no peak
Room for strange thoughts On the move
Hold on tight
At a loss with our senses Add on second obsessions Wick of Lazarus fate Patiently suffering Like a kick In the face of the brave Eternity is never late
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