- cifra
Breathin' why am I asleep?
Everything around me is so unreal
Speaking double truths and half lies
Drownin' in an ocean full of habits that won't break
No conversation feel strange vibration
Don't want any more
Check my head at the door
Guilty world has gone insane
Waiting for a bomb to clear the air
Filthy little mind is working
Digging threw the garbage heap of panic and despair
No conversation feel strange vibration
Don't want any more
Ain't gonna find no deviation
No inspiration Is everyone a whore
Check my head at the door
