There's a belt of sun dripping through a porthole In a set design Can you read your name? It's been so long since we blew from the inside So where have
carcass, I found it there [Chorus] Hollow laughter, childhood cries And when I turn, in rhyme with silence found my crimes Wound in a coil - inborn
same insane games. Got to be commital to be a little deviation. So I get all wound up inside. I can see your scene unwind. You dance together or you dance
That he speaks his beliefs Like a rock that bleeds A sea of grief My talking leaf speaks of A wounded knee creek American ghost dance... A new man who is with
: There's a belt of sun dripping through a porthole In a set design Can you read your name? It's been so long since we blew from the inside So where
the same insane games. Got to be commital to be a little deviation. So I get all wound up inside. I can see your scene unwind. You dance together or you dance
believe That he speaks his beliefs Like a rock that bleeds A sea of grief My talking leaf speaks of A wounded knee creek American ghost dance... A new man who is with