Songtexte




Do I even have a soul if all I am is cells and bone
Eternally materializing conscious which I'm fleeing blindly
Relation to the other that I can no longer escape I suffer
I question a divine form that I rest in
The more that I lessen myself an old perspective melts
Tear your ego apart and scream at the walls of your being restart
Oh shit he changed the whole fucking track
I can do nothing but look at whats in front of me
I can do nothing but look at whats in front of me
I can do nothing but look at whats in front of me
I can do nothing but look at whats in front of me
I can do nothing but look at whats in front of me



Autor(en): Jarred Westcott



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