Testo di Barefoot In The Head

Falling apart from everyone Follow the setting sun Out of time Caught in the siphon circle Braincaged in the dark Deeper down, mirrored without a sound Time and again it fades away Hollow the patterning fray Reason rime Unravelling the webwork Disintegrate River rust, turning to carbon dust Spirit the hours, day after day Chasing the bright side, losing the way Burning out and barefoot in the head I'm hanging by a thread the writing on the wall Lost and bound inside the grey machine And nothing in between can break the final fall Shadow the winding mind from here Prophet and prey to the fear Draw the line Just on the lunatic fringe Balancing there On the edge, driving another wedge