HAUS - Two Minds | Текст песни

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• Two Minds

Dry blood on your hands, large cracks in the windows,
Smashed glass where you stand, moisture in the wrinkles,
Black bricks on the land, too shy to mingle,
Strong tides no sand, too hot to sizzle

No one understands (we get no help)
The words seem to trickle,
Brainstorm no plans (you know yourself)
The words seem to tickle

One sides with the clan (we get no help)
The other side so little,
Permission to ban (you know yourself)
No hands to fiddle

Stuck in two minds, one or the other
Telling the truths through lies
Don’t blow my cover and I,
I’m here to haunt you, I’m here to taunt you
One of a kind.

Metal leaves for the pine, no lights for the tinsel,
No mud for the swine, three legs for the cripple,
No cork for the wine, no ground to the middle,
No arrest for the crime, no ring for the widow

Scribble on the line (we get no help)
No aim with the missile,
Tick-tock no time (you know yourself)
React to the whistle

And I’m ok not fine, (we get no help)
Spin around quick swivel,
No strength for the climb, (you know yourself)
No sense to the riddle

Do what you wanna do,
Do what you want to,
Do what you wanna do,
Do what you want to.

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