Из альбома: The Point Platinum Version 1.0

My mind it draws a blank
try to collect my thoughts
an open hole of nothingness
and loss i've got no memory
there is a scar on my head
how did it get there i can't
think no concentration
about a thing can't find that
missing link sick of this
confusion i can't think
don't ask me questions
i've got no answers to
last thing remembered is
i don't even know you it's
time to run and hide my
thoughtless brain confide
please help me make it
right i can't think no concentration
about a thing can't find that
missing link sick of this confusion
i can't think (guitar) another
confrontation of useless information
an open book with the pages torn
from the bind a plane of loneliness
inside my thoughtless mind i can't
think no concentration about a thing
can't find that missing link sick of
this confusion i can't think

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