Text písně Between The Buried And Me: Foam Born: (B) The Decade Of Statues

Foam Born: (B) The Decade Of Statues


I will just keep waiting
you will just keep waiting
(Change for the worst)
Obsession Obsessive Obsessed Abscess
Rip out my fucking eyes I can't watch you grow into this
I can't watch the young turn to all of this Their eyes left wide
night goggles instead of sleep
(Change for the best)
Live lifeyou have all helped me break from this
the few times relaxation steps in bringing me a peaceful place
It's a must these days, for the colors are fading
Enclosed in a space of soothing sounds Waking in my own movie
the fly by with no remembrance Constant rushing
the waves have pushed me to where I need to be
Sunlight drenched on my skin
only the sounds of what my mind wants to hear Block out the rush hour
block out the tired herds
on the shaded side it's starting to affect the process of your reading eyes
An aggressive need for a hostile voice is creeping away
this block happens every year
and like I said before the color keeps fading
I couldn't trade this for anything in the world
and all of you are the reason It's been a while since we've
written each other and hopefully this will comfort you
Cause like most of my kind, I won't take it all for granted

I will just keep waitingyou will just keep waiting







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