It’s dark out here with no city lights. It's paradise. This weeks saved my mind. A break from a fast paced life. Car lights blind a bruised conscious that put me in anxieties' grips but with friends of a lifetime I hope it'll settle before I slip. Can’t serenity come quick? I've waited through the seasons but colors still opaque. Pick a day. I’ll fork over everything to finally feel awake. Hands still shake with yearning fashion trying to reach with all I got but this high tide traps me caught. I see your fucking hands filled with hammers. Give one up and change your pattern. I need it more than you can ever believe. Once I bust outta here then you'll see. Pull off my skin like layers of wax to see what color I am after years of my insides being black. Thick as tar, Iron blood, mind's not mine, its the floods. Detached, diminished, praying to nothing, screaming for a finish.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.