Из альбома: Crave
It's 5 o'clock and im staring through a figure on a razor blade
It's time to stop when the clock has you tripping through the everglades
When the memory chain seems too familiar,
And the comfort you crave can slowly kill you
Seems so familiar
It's 3 o'clock and im standing with a figure on the soul chicane
It brings me back every second till the ticket takes me to the train
When the memory chain seems too familiar
And the comfort you crave can slowly kill you
When the memory chain seems too familiar
Have you ever lost your way, closed your mind then turned away
You know the comforts that you crave, seem so familiar
It's 9 o'clock and im leaving here forever on an airplane
It brings me back every second to the minute let the thought remain
When the memory chain seems too familiar
And the comfort you crave, can slowly kill you
When the memory chain seems too familiar
Have you ever lost your way, closed your mind then turned away
You know the comforts that we crave, seem so familiar
We're all apologies,
Let tainted losers breath, a second sonner,
A second sooner, a second sooner
When the memory chain seems too familiar
Have you ever lost your way, closed your mind then turned away
You know the comforts that you crave, seem so familiar
Too familiar, seem so familiar, seem too familiar, seem so familiar