A cloudy vision Absence of granter I don't care what is wrong or right (wrong or right) The earth is bleeding in secreeding madness Petrified, gone dry inside The wheels keep turning And the clock is pounding And there's only more and more that I want. (I want)
And through the things you can still feel the sounding of the maze, of the place where things still matter
Rock more Roll more Fuck more Pac-Man is loving it x2
Cause too much till you leave I'll get down on my knees
Fuck.
I lost the feeling, a sence of numbness, and it's spinning like you're top out of sight. (out of sight) Climb out the window, what the hell do you know? You don't even seem to put up a fight
Created by me, for me It's a place called reality. Broken mirrors and broken promisses made easily
