Don't feel the blues, nothing matters,
No abuse, just the letter.
Breathing heat, throwing water,
sitting there, holding a bottle.
Sow the run, was the holder,
The garden of life is waiting for ya...
The streets are empty, the world is fool.
Do you realy know what your name is?
Or am I too cruel?
It's all over, flowing in the air,
splashing around when ever you passthere,
look upon, what do you see?
You just way deep in the sea...
You're lost, I'm crazy, the edge is close,
we might be it? It's red, end burning,
it's not hell I'm talking off.
Feel your self, complete the journey,
Find your ways to make a change! |