Woorden: Down. Diary of a Mad Band. Lifer.

Oh yeah, free at last, I'm the past
Undone in unknown prison, and I'm holding on
Peace and need, a mouth to feed
I'm standing way on the other side

I'm staring right back at myself
And though it's frozen
I'm laughing right back at my health
Lifelong

Arms and knots, liver spots
Undone this baby of worlds
Steal and keys, soul to me
No doubts bout my physolsify

I'm staring right back at myself
And though it's frozen
I'm laughing right back at my health
Lifelong

Lifer, lifer, lifer, lifer, lifer
Lifer, lifer, lifer, lifer

I'm staring right back at myself
And though it's frozen
I'm laughing right back at my health
Lifelong