Из альбома: Soul Searching Sun
I used to spend my time thinking I'll be fine
Murder isn't crime, I witnessed you commit and smile
Rusty breeze, let me in your casualty
Mellow leaves, you're falling from an angry tree
An angry tree
And everybody is slipping over the edge
And everybody is
Everyday that's slipping, come closer, the quicker to death
Drink up the magic potions, now you see me in your head
Rusty breeze, let me in your casualty
Mellow leaves, you're falling from an angry tree
An angry tree
Can you see the world I see?
Everybody slips including... me