Paroles de Trip

mind cramp, stops thought 'cause I don't really know if I want to wait for sleep in this empty room just one more time I chase the dream through lift yourself as someone else comes in pour it out we squint our eyes the mirror cracks our thoughts divide now look back, lean fall off and you can't stutter out what you're thinking want to sleep in this empty room you shudder as I hit the door spin and wretch as I slip out the side way running off you pull your hair fall in the glass and cut your eyes