The Sleeping - Black Waves (Vaya Con Dios) | Текст песни

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• The Sleeping
• Black Waves (Vaya Con Dios)

Scared, angry thoughts surround my skull
Slickest clouds dropping down to the ocean floor

Now I can't even think straight
Twelve O eight on a perfect day
I just want to increase strength
Pushing out unwanted waves

It's gonna get much worse
Yeah, this world's no good

Time, set your clocks for an explosion
Fragile lives, keep believing anything

Yeah, they can't even think straight
Loss of hope on a perfect day
They just want to increase strength
Pushing out unwanted ways

It's gonna get much worse
Yeah, this world's no good
Yeah, this world's no good

The whole world's on fire, we're at it again
You point your finger for nothing
Steady, your floating coffins, we're at it again
You point your finger for nothing

The whole world's on fire, we're at it again
You point your finger for nothing
Steady, your floating coffins, we're at it again
You point, you point your finger