Using this microphone to get know myself So many faces I left up on the shelf So many places I been and what I felt Feelings I recollect from stories that I tell
Using this microphone to get know myself So many faces I left up on the shelf So many places I been and what I felt Feelings I recollect from stories that I tell
It's 2 AM once again I'm sucking down my last cigarrette to the very bitter end And can I pretend that today wasn't another Long wasted worry and time i call the others I'm 25, I feel I slept through my whole life Must be why nowadays I can't even sleep one night Asking myself about relationships I'm breaking While looking at myself through eyes of reonization Time is wasting ticking 'round the axes Clocks last forever but times they get drastic I'm sticking to the one thing I got Late at night the world sleeps, but the music never stops So I use it to fuel my hunger to stay alive and it turn at pulse states And every rhythm that I ride Answers are all inside buried under remind That im digging through Living through the lyrics that I write write
Using this microphone to get know myself So many faces I left up on the shelf So many places I been and what I felt Feelings I recollect from stories that I tell
Using this microphone to get know myself So many faces I left up on the shelf So many places I been and what I felt Feelings I recollect from stories that I tell
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Staring in my eyes, staring in my eyes, staring in my eyes
Using this microphone to get know myself So many faces I left up on the shelf So many places I been and what I felt Feelings I recollect from stories that I tell
Using this microphone to get know myself So many faces I left up on the shelf So many places I been and what I felt Feelings I recollect from stories that I tell
Using this microphone to get know myself So many faces I left up on the shelf So many places I been and what I felt Feelings I recollect from stories that I tell
Using this microphone to get know myself So many faces and places I left up on the shelf
Using this microphone to get know myself So many faces I left up on the shelf Feelings I recollect from stories that I tell