you ever get the feeling that you just don't want to play? I'm finding it strange such That people don't change much 'Til they're torn apart Keep
So glad you're coming I've nothing on my mind If I could only visit The places that you hide It's blurred against the background It vanishes as soon
It's sad and spent Feel the motion again Stop and pause Then move some more Still surprise you when it shatters But nothing matters Still surprise
I walk the streets with some friends of mine Just like every time Sit here letting time line my face Fill this empty space I was tired I was unsatisfied
I?m feeling tornados Blood drips off the town now Blood drips off the town now I?m watching the wind change Blood drips off the town now Blood drips
them who stayed In the city I own this city Get drunker than a poet who just got paid And I'm finally hoping That I'll be torn open So that every
