Letra de Out Of Imagination

:: Out Of Imagination :: I'm tired of writing lyrics Gotta record tonight And this song remains With no words, so I enroll This stupid shit you're listening On your stereo So I can't escape And I'm rolling again I think about the ocean But it doesn't come to me I think I'll make new plans The things I'm doing now Make me going down I don't wanna write anymore On the next LP I'm gonna play the drums So I can't escape And I'm rolling again I think about the ocean But it doesn't come to me Sitting right here I'm just waiting for you [Imagination] Sitting right here I'm just waiting for you [Imagination] Sitting right here I'm just waiting for you I can't explain that It doesn't come to me I'm finally against it _________________________________________________________________________________