Lyrics Buried attitude - AWS

How trees are flappin′,
Strechin' all her leaves.
When hurricane comes and plays with the branch
This wild tangling chaos is like a bop of ideas in my deranged mind
Like every minute you have pissed
Behind your back and you can′t bring it back
Every day breaks through the past terms. Rethink your dreams!
The feeling's in me, but my mind can't read it
Lonesome sobbing of the fiddling fall,
Brushing my heart with a needle so dull
It′s also freezing when the pendulum
Swings as reality embraces my daydreamings
Now I fondle into burning ice, my heart is cold but my mind′s on fire
Fitfully pressing my makers hand,
Tries to hold me back, but it's hopeless, I′m just about to fall
On the street,
Where the crows are croaking, they are hunting a prey for the suffer
Thousand deaths againts one big one,
There's no more chance, as the spring is so bloody now
I sit here in a shiver, in the hands of the summer
Every day breaks through the past terms. Rethink your dreams!
The feeling′s in me, but my mind can't read it
Itt a nyár meg a tél.
Nézzél rám, te nyár, én üvöltök, üvöltök a sárban
Sose éreztél, sose kér
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