Paroles de The Singer

Draw me straight into disordance I have been stepping over sight No one will speak of forgiveness Except the god of all light call me the singer taken by voices in songs you should have known screaming the choices the mind will watch itself melt when given into the plastic gaze Stealthy the footprints on my path That spiral down the circular trace Call me the singer Taken by Voices In songs you should have known Screaming the Choices Imaginations covered in skin The thick conditions of reality falling under the Sapphire sea Held down by the weight of agony (Solo: Gregg/Rich) Bathe my faith in floods of red Uncovering ponds of inspiration I can find myself inside the warmth and lose it once again in isolation Walk me through the orange blossom trees Let me swim in the erotic moments of me Call me the Singer Taken By voices In songs you should have known Screaming the Choices Call me the Singer Taken By voices In songs you should have known Screaming the Choices