The dirt's so thick it won't clean All around a haze like a smoke I see you but you'll see me But I might be gone before you count to The are totally polluted The armies inside my head have One has smothered, the other The disease it spreads and to cover
infested soul of mine Has painted me in a corner, My vision is blurred, no reason, no Help me these walls I climb
I'm drowning in my own shit, on the vomit asphyxiated Looking for a grip on the soap a rope So I get clean and begin to Scrub me till I'm raw, an open sore I'm clean, I might start losing My mind and my would have a fucked-up ending Thank god, if you ever see
Maggot infested soul of Has painted me in a corner, My vision is blurred, no reason, no Help me escape walls I climb
Sewn my eyes shut, can't you see I'm Deaf, dumb and blind, dirt has The windows which let the shine through of the soul, for I am you The windows that let the light through of the soul, for I am you of the soul, for I am you of the soul, for I am you
The time I slept, I dreamt and I, we got so high On top of mountains, in the sky Way up high where the white by The air is thin and hard to But a friend near by your side
You can world Or wander all starry-eyed I laid and dreamt along for a ride Took in the journey, my friend It all so real, it all seemed surreal My friend and I one deep inside
These come and go and are never the same I await new journeys, I remain When I hold my eyes, tight I dream I dream at night, through my dreams I Why do fuck, go and have to change? What pushed my friend to tap the Asleep at night, I visit my Asleep at night, I miss my
The dirts so it won't come clean All around a haze like a screen I see you but you'll see me But I be gone before you count to three The are totally polluted The armies inside my have feuded One side has smothered, the The disease it spreads and begins to
Maggot infested soul of Has painted me in a corner My vision is blurred no reason, no Help me escape these I climb
Sewn my eyes shut, you see I'm smothered? Deaf, dumb and blind, dirt has The windows which let the shine through of the soul, for I am you The windows let the light shine through of the soul, for I am you of the soul, for I am you of the soul, for I am you