Paroles de I Empiricist

Burn - steaming eyes of hypocrite Mind - failing piece of imoptence Dark - always getting liquid eyed Shit - concentration is denied Smoke - bloodshot dull and burning out High - focus in not drift about Bang - patience bought this time is sold Fuck - same old shit is getting old A step back the water is mud A step back the emptiness turns to flood Don't look back your drowning will amplify Don't look at me just concentrate on fucking Die The sky must turn grey I cheerless and swept away May look bleak from another's view Under it all, do I have control? Losing control, I've lost it all Water is mud, empty is flood I refuse to judge me Underneath it I'll be Where it all does matter Where my mind won't shatter The sky must turn grey I cheerless and swept away May look bleak from another's view The night turns to day And these patience, they melt away I'm weakened from all of you