Testo di Surreal

Of all things sought after to be great My motivation Fueled by hate Some things will never change And some Things will never be the same Choose your words And how Far you will move I will lead this room of shattered men Cover their scars and their tattered skin Once healed And twice beaten Life is a dead end I have no Direction Its not how I planned it Its not how I planned it Its not how I planned it to be Through my chest you Can see the carnage My views always too harsh to harness The things I see, the way I feel It's all to me, so Surreal