Текст песни Pick - Fyrce Muons

Well I brought myself another bright
Cause it seems like every day brings nothing to me
And I see the mansion in the night
As the lights will flicker on and off in heaven
It's another world of amnesty
Faded on a ring of roses left inside of me
When I come along and see it there
It's another reason why it comes to falling
Deep in the sun it's a roll in the deeds
I can't define what the role of disease
Mission of time is a whole other scene
Cradle of mine isn't gone so it seems
Deep is a risk of a hole in a mine
Kind of another is holding a sign
Cold in the knees, I'm on a roll
Holding the reins of a man in a zone
Now I bought myself another ride
In a golden cage of all of it is raving
Is it Samson and Goliath there
Who will win the war inside the asphalt grinding
Other men have nothing over me
When it comes to seething or a mystery over me
And the words that on the page appear
Have a meaning in another world of ribbons
Deep in the sun it's a roll in the deeds
I can't define what the role of disease
Mission of time is a whole other scene
Cradle of mine isn't gone so it seems
Deep is a risk of a hole in a mine
Kind of another is holding a sign
Cold in the knees, I'm on a roll
Holding the reins of a man in a zone