Текст песни Good Tiger Snake Oil

This edict dictates the mind will stay in a creative state
I'm not a scholar but i'm pretty sure You've earned the right to keep creating
I cannot breathe i cannot speak please let me leave or let me sleep
There's no leaving here never
Please tell me the benefits of keeping me locked up
Maybe if we tried hard working together we'd Escape insanity forever and ever

I took a look outside my window
I painted wings and tried to fly
Closed my eyes and i jumped
Imagination ran dry
Took a look outside my window
I painted wings and tried to fly
Break me out from this fictitious life

Don’t let me die like this

What else can i paint when i’m watching the skyline
What is this crimson
Blood is much redder
Please expand this room

I'm just waiting here
I'm just pacing here
I'm just wasting here

I took a look outside my window
I painted wings and tried to fly
Closed my eyes and i jumped
Imagination ran dry
Took a look outside my window
I painted wings and tried to fly
Break me out from this fictitious life

Текст добавил Jetboy 21.1.2016 20:09

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