Too much nothing
I'm always excusing myself
But now it's getting hard to tell
the reason why I even care
Increasingly I'm unaware
Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper [deeper] in my shell
The whole point that I am alive
seems to escape me at this time [time]
[Too much nothing]
I'm always excusing myself
But now it's getting hard to tell
the reason why I even care
Increasingly I'm unaware
Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper in my shell
The whole point that I am alive
seems to escape me at this time
Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper [deeper] in my shell
The whole point that I am alive
seems to escape me at this time [time]
Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper in my shell
The whole point that I am alive
seems to escape me at this time
[I think too much, nothing too much]
I'm always excusing myself
But now it's getting hard to tell
the reason why I even care
Increasingly I'm unaware
I've never known how to behave
I've never strayed far from the grave
I need to get up off the ground
To force myself to make a sound
Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper [deeper] in my shell
The whole point that I am alive
seems to escape me at this time [time]
The whole point that I am alive
seems to escape me at this time [time]
Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper [deeper] in my shell
Instead of bettering myself
I'm crawling deeper [deeper] in my shell
The whole point that I am alive
seems to escape me at this time [time]
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