Testo di Disintegrate

Sittin' here, in this room Window's open, tv's on Sky is gray, and that's ok It's not ok, are we ok? Sit and think of dreams last night The water wave they couldn't save Father or man, I can't understand I couldn't understand, I don't understand The journey of a man Woman or pride, child or life All that's stuffed inside Inside so tough, but many different things I would talk about, yeah, we mean so much more Open door, or a flag spreading, just a hole The woman call, the healing one, in a lonely soul And do we see it so soon? Do we see the fate? As we write words, but we don't create Do we create? Do we create? Do we create? A single life where we can feel the dream Or fantasy or make a sky, stuff inside We are high, it doesn't work, I'm a A stupid dumb, feeling numb Slam fun, slam fun Disintegrate