KEEP OFF MY WAY
BELCHING OUT YOUR DREAMS
‘CAUSE ALL YOUR DREAMS ARE BAD DREAMS
THEY MAKE MY BRAIN STEAM
I’M GETTING OUT FROM YOUR WORDS
I KNOW YOUR HELP IS NIGH
SO WHEN YOU LEAN TOWARDS, YOU WHISPER IN MY EAR
‘HEY KID, NO CAUSE TO KEEP THESE THOUGHTS INSIDE’
TO KNOW CRUEL WORDS
TO RECOLLECT THE DIM OF MY SOUL
TO GRAB A CANDLE AND A SWORD
TO FIND AND THEN TO KILL YOUR DOLL
LOOK BACK. THE COLORS OF YOUR LIFE
ALL THE TEMPTATIONS THAT YOU’VE FORMED ARE DEAD NOW
I DON’T NEED YOUR SIGHS. JUST SIGH AND GET OUT
THAT MUST BE HARD BUT GO AHEAD
THIS BODY’S NOT YOURS ANYMORE
ALTHOUGH THE NIGHT IS DARK AND DEEP
YOU WON’T FIND A PLACE AND REST BETWEEN MY BONES
THAT MEANS YOU WILL HAVE TO FLEE
TO KNOW CRUEL WORDS
TO RECOLLECT THE DIM OF MY SOUL
TO GRAB A CANDLE AND A SWORD
TO FIND AND THEN TO KILL YOUR DOLL
GETTING THE KNOWLEDGE. NO TREMOR. NO SWAY
GETTING THE KNOWLEDGE. I FORCED MY PAST TO RUN AWAY
NOW WILL I FAIL?
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