Went along the line without a solid sound. Punning with the hare and hunting with the hounds. floating between the devil and the deep blue sea. disorder rules this heart among the bright minds. the one that bares the sin is burning inside. picking the wrong side in this desire to copy.
Fighting the weight of this world everything has gone down (down) crawling from below never be broken time has come to break out. Living reflections.
Disorder rules this heart among the bright minds the one that bares the sin is burning inside.
Fighting the weight of this world. Sverything has gone down (down) I'll bury my head in my hands casting aside. shutting them out we went along the line without a solid sound.
Running with the hare and hunting with the hounds. Ploating between the devil and the deep blue sea. picking the wrong side in this desire to copy.