Из альбома: Xtreme Music
They watch the sky with paper eyes
Where animals are thin
I feel empty with your tragedy
So fill me up till I'm dead
Sunken eyes
And its all inside your head
Hours go by
Will we stay to see the end
I'm feeling sick, so comfort me
I'm running out of breath
Well, I'll say nothing, saw everything
Feels like I'm in space
Now my heart is sinking low
Could you imagine what it would be like to be blind
Pre-conception of a different world in mind
Do we want to our world to be one of a kind
Fuck conformity and free your state of mind