My head is still sleeping My eyes a bit teary My body is a bit slowly I'm feeling cloudly My breath is whispering I'm to lazy its no Sunday but it's Monday
I'm in my bed under my sheet pillow in my chest the aircon is On the window i close I'm to lazy its lazy Sunday but it's Monday
People Die, People Cry, People Lie, People Fight, People Bite, People Bleed, But People don't read, People don't hold the peace, People burn down trees, Welcome to reality, Where all your nightmares become clear to see.
Lay your hands Upon my chest So I Can finally be healed Of all my sins And endeavors I've Faced so long And I Give up my life I still want to die Even after you showed me to fly Eye for an eye Taste for a taste And **** for a **** Leave me alone I lay on the levy of a bank Concrete death snd stricken of faith The metal will caress my skin tonight As I Pray for one last change
Time can alter your eyes And blind the blind Behind your eyes The feeling of being cynical Jaded, faded, haven't felt sober in a year Even though she never did Any drugs Watch yourself live Your own life Baptize and color blind Never live Once will die, I will I will I will Feel the same again There is no cure Except for you And you left us years ago When we killed your son Shunned you like A runaway I want to run away Want you to go away These days
