Из альбома: King of Conflict
With the weight of the world and the bright lights in my eyes
I’ll be out for the count long before that next sunrise
And I’ll lose my head, and I’ll find you there
Looking for a bed and a body to share tonight, Oh Lord
You feel so fine, and the world spins out of time
When everybody’s out of their fuckin minds
So we move through the bars see the stars fall from the skies
And I cruise through the pride like a dead dog in disguise
And the night takes a twist, seems there’s something I missed
I’m kissed by a fist and the morning see’s through two black eyes, two black eyes
And I go blind, as the world spins out of time
And everybody’s out of their fuckin mind
The bright lights have chased me into a hole
The warning signs as time takes its toll
Breathe, take some leave, let it flow.... let it go