Some fine tunes from nowhere I rush at the gap A returning might to Estinguish the light Extreme my eyes open wide and i dive Into a psychosis behind
I sweep my rising quit for imposing lights To leave behind My world - confined and confused I need a place to find my timeless mind I feel I approache
Everytime I try to understand, I feel my burning mind I couldn't talk to you I need you, I feel a burning inside Cold wind in the air, my hands through
I clip the lines I know that will move my sight I view the cycle out of me To step into another sphere
Weakness apathy to yourself gloom looking for a kindred for years. You were a muff. You fell into mud. You ran for a change. You rap your fingers and
Deep aggressions caused a disease. You don't know what to choose. You don't know why you loose control. Impressions pelt on you take that gun take that
Ebb tide flow It's a natural might Rules my day and night And the way to go Realize When the waves com in Passing times and lands To leave steps in
I'm sitting down all around Is still insignificance I feel like moving in a swap I draw a deep breath and get around to meditate What do I miss I intend
Like a crash and attacks I feel the fidget in me It's erratic and rash I'm a ravin of time And the reason's under me Achieving maximum pace My view on
It's behind you it's lurking To leap against you Not a monster memories Live much longer A paralyzed heart Full of pain and full of sorrow Could end today
Translation: X Marks The Pedwalk. Drawback.
Translation: X Marks The Pedwalk. Sweep Hand Timeless ./8.0.
Translation: X Marks The Pedwalk. W.i.t.i.a.k..
Translation: X Marks The Pedwalk. Clip The Lines.
Translation: X Marks The Pedwalk. Maximum Pace.
Translation: X Marks The Pedwalk. Sweep Hand.
Translation: X Marks The Pedwalk. The Past.
Translation: X Marks The Pedwalk. Turn Of The Tide.
