Woorden:
Distorted Mind

I woke up today feeling pleasantly guilty yeah I was worried about the things I'd said the things I'd done and in my dreams last night I found a love

Well, I'm in another state, another state of mind I wish that I could be there right next to her This road leads to this, this one leads to that Her voice

me over with your dreams Shove away my ethnicity Burn every notion that I May have a flame inside to fight Is there just what is on my mind Without offending

again Free fall as I close my eyes Voices talking many lies Changing my course blurred and scorched Breathing exhausts we distort By gravity of such

up onto the...ceiling And the roof is falling down on my brain That's why I got no mind I got no mind Got no mind Somebody burned down the picnic And

Work It is what it ain't to these, infected disease Thought of automatons deceived, by the deceptions indeed Who mechanically breed at methodical speeds Distorting

you Cut my feelings to the bone Don?t wanna leave you really I?ve invested too much time To give you up that easy To the doubts that complicate your mind

archetype A credit to the genotype Re-program your mind But the storybook sages Fill their pages Hiding from the warming sun Limitless distractions give no pause To distort

You're never gonna move it alone No, I don't wanna play It's a shell game, it's a shell game Distorted sounds on oscilloscopes Distorted facts I could