The songs
I have wasted
The lyrics of your brain
Got me high
The minds
I've been chasing
I have been insane
For such a long time
The devil
The satan
Coming from the bottom
Taking me down
Blindfolded
Running through the city
Starting fire
The heart
Of a war
Children crying
The dream
Where we hide
Where there's no violence
Well thats such a beautiful
World
I'm in denial
Of my existence
And reality
Paint
Me a thought
Some old childhood memories
Saying the word is not just
Victory
You're just losing you're
Out of control
There's a bird here on the windowsill he carries the winter and you
Carry the snow
I'm moving just as the moon does
I cannot carry the words
I cannot carry the words
I cannot carry the words
I cannot carry the books
I cannot carry the words
I cannot carry the words
I cannot carry the words
I cannot carry the books
I cannot carry the words
I cannot carry the words
I cannot carry the words
I cannot carry the books
Can I carry your words
Can I carry your words
Can I carry your words
Can I carry your books